” Thia explained. “Who killed her?”“Well, if it wasn’t either of us. It probably has something to do with the research I was doing,” I sug...ested. “I’ve been researching a cold murder case in Chapel Hill. Who and why is another issue.”“Turn this over to the state police. Since I’ve finally found you, I don’t want to lose you again,” Thia suggested.“Thia listen honey, there can be no us. It will ruin Jon’s life. There will always be questions following him around,” I explained.“We have to work. This is a hobby, as well as a way to reminisce, perhaps in one or two case, even to brag. My writing skills are not on a par with much of the other authors. I know this. Write to let me know you liked, or did not like a story, maybe even why.I was a freshman at a community college when I met Leslie. Leslie was... unusual. She would speak as though sex was a sin, and she would go on about the Rapture, and she really seemed to BELIEVE... But, in the next breath, she would see the outline of a. The breasts are way too large, and effect magnified by the tinywaist, "That's what you'll look like all the time in future." Yes Miss Black," I reply meekly, my voice catching."Hmm.. but not yet done," she says. "Maids line up, mouths open. You knowwhat's next."I totter into place and... stand in line as she sprays into our mouths.The spray is longer this time and tastes stronger... oh shit, this won'tjust make me lisp, it's going to make talking impossible. And then so aswhat even noise I do. “No, especially not you, I don’t want her giving any excuses for distractions.”“Ehh, well I know you’ll tell us about it afterwards so ok, we’ll meet you there,” Stephanie said.We got in our cars, Stephanie and Rita driving respectively, and we were off to Ashley’s. I had a feeling in my stomach, that and Rita’s non-stop smiling since we got in the car that she had something tricky, no wrong word, more like sneaky up her sleeve.“So you gonna tell me what’s rattling around in your head?” I.