Rachel curtsied again and left without a word. Just asshe opened the door to the ante chamber, the outer door opened andMichelle walked in. She saw Ra...hel and smirked. "Hello Rachel," she saiddisdainfully. "Just bringing her breakfast." Rachel nodded and adjustedher glasses. The bitch thought she was hot stuff. She always looked atRachel with a mixture of pity and scorn. Well, that would change soonenough, Rachel thought. She left the ante chamber and walked back to herroom. She had a lot of. Tiger,” he said. We laughed and got food from the buffet.“Tony,” Matt said standing beside me. “I’ve got what you need.”“That’s great, Matt.”“That vicar-guy is going down. I’m not sitting around while that predator is on the loose.”“What are you talking about?”“I found pictures of him with boys—some as young as Damon. They weren’t portraits.”“Jesus Fucking Christ!” I swore.“I already acted. I sent them to the Archbishop with a message that I’d release them to the police in twenty-four hours. If. .. that was different.Anyway, she was nervous when I got there.I was also nervous. This woman’s mother had suggested that I would have sex with her, and that I should knock her up in the process. I wasn’t so sure about the knocking up part - Mom and Randi had taught me to think about that - but I wasn’t averse to having sex with Aunt Vanessa. Not by a long shot. I knew she had fucked Danny. But you don’t just walk in and say “Hi, Auntie, how bout we strip to the buff and get nasty!”“I hope you. He'd been angry. He'd nearly charged down the hall and demanded she stop. But then he'd realized that, if anything, her behavior simply proved that what he'd done to her months earlier was okay. After all, she was obviously a demented, sex-obsessed whore. So what if he'd fucked her? She probably would have enjoyed the first time had she been awake. As for the second time, he'd always suspected she'd enjoyed that, and now he was positive that she had.As he watched his ripe looking girl do.