"You didn't kill Rene," she said, releasing Lizzy and stepping back. "Rene killed himself; all you did was fight his evil twin and make it possible fo... Rene to stop him. If you have any doubts about this stuff, Jimmy, talk to Bob. Or ask Rod to set up you up with one of the shrinks the Bureau uses when their people have problems. Go talk to pastor Keen, or Lizzy's friend Chris. This may not have been a fair fight but it wasn't cold-blooded, senseless murder, like they were doing. Think about. This would be a good opportunity to speak with Ravi about his concerns. I wanted to get to the bottom of those ‘pensive’ looks he had been giving me. I waved him over and told the other two to keep playing. They weren’t invited.The conversation started off lightly. All the moms had somewhere to go this afternoon and left to accomplish their chores. We agreed Maygan looked spectacular wandering around the house this morning in her lingerie. Indhira had given him instructions regarding some. Perhaps Barnett was right; I was in the wrong place. After ten minutes on the treadmill, I pulled a few weights and decided to call it a night. There was no point trying to get a full workout when it had to be balanced with much-needed sleep. It was barely six hours before I had to be up again for the next meeting. I went to the changing room and headed to the communal men’s shower. --- The warm water felt like a stream of energy trickling over my body. All the negative vibes from the day were. Is that understood?"She released her lips from her painful pinch."Yes, mistress! Loud and clear, mistress!"Her pet answered with her eyes opened real wide and fearful."Good girl."She smiled at her, just as her pathetic doggy slave crawled eagerly back into the room, the riding crop gripped between his teeth.The mistress took the crop from her doggy slave's mouth, and stood over him in silence for a few long moments."Well? What are you waiting for, fart-face? A treat? Go hump a table leg -- fuck.