He can stay here and enjoy the meal and you two can talk and I'll be right back, probably in less than an hour, so we can pick back up where we left o...f."I could tell that Joyce was trying to find some way to refuse her husband's suggestion, but what could she say. She couldn't say that she had already met me yesterday and that she had gotten fucked like never before, so she simply nodded. Barry rushed out the door, and left us alone and that was when I turned to her.Before I could do or say. "Judy was so ready to get out of her hose and wash the grime off her body that she readily agreed to borrow the shower. Paige was nodding when she grabbed her bags. I stood and they all looked at me. I handed Corina the key and that made it official. The cat was out of the bag. I stayed in the bar while the girls went up to the room for a shower and a change of clothes.While I was nursing a Jack and Coke, another woman came in and after looking at all the full seats, she continued to walk by. I. " We could organise a snuff shoot. A certain way to die slowly and in agony. God knows who'll see it in the long run. Your one-time husband might even end up jacking off looking at it. But would you be convincing in the interviews before the final scene?"She shook her head. But life had suddenly become so precious! She looked around the room, smelt the air, felt her feet in her high and tight shoes. Her nipples slowly rose. To live!"I'll... take my chances with your new client, Sir" she. Again I saw her start to turn, to look out the window, and I hurried on. My guilt grew, and I decided to officially change my walking path. It took some time to get used to, but I eventually settled into the new pattern. Eventually the woman started to fade from my head, just as I’d wanted her to. That’s what I told myself, and I was sticking to it.At exactly seven-thirty, a little over two weeks after changing my path, I started out on my walk. Distracted by my music, lost in thought, I didn’t.