He came around front and started cutting from the top. He made is way through my cleavage and stopped just before the stomach to admire the view. Wh...n he went back to cutting, I was starting to get anxious so I sucked in my busted can of biscuits gut. When I did that it caused the knife to skid across my stomach a little leaving a small mark. The dress was hard to cut. It was one of those heavily stretchy ones and was also about a size or two too small. He wasn’t aiming to slice me and. .. misspent youth." Arnold looked a little guilty.There was a lot of crimination's and recriminations sounding from the upper story and pretty soon the police showed up.Guns were drawn and hands raised. It soon became evident that the murder reported was still going on and the police took to the stairs.Have I described what David and Grace had done with the the assorted railroad ties, bridge timbers and concrete drain pipe? Taking the stairs was not exactly a deathtrap ... but a bunch of. I’m sure Mark would be happy to continue being my secret boyfriend, but the whole thing was a trap. Because of our difference in ages, Mark would never be able to date me like he could someone like Lydia. We could sneak around for a while, but eventually someone would find out and then I’d be the one running out of the lunch room crying.God, I’m an idiot.I was still kicking myself when I got home that afternoon. Mark was tossing a basketball at the hoop above his garage when he saw me walking. So we both went in quietly and gave her a kiss on the forehead. Then we went back to our room. We turned on the light and shut the door. Then as soon as it shut I gave Jack the biggest hug I ever gave him before. “What’s with this?” Jack asked. “I just wanna thank you. You love me and take care of me and Jessica. You are like a saint. I just listened to Karen, and I guess I realized how lucky I’m,” I replied. Then we kissed again as we stood in front of the bed. “Well, you know what? I’m the.