When as planned I obliged them, they arrested me and pushed me into a holding cell occupied by two large women wearing home-made tattoos and rings and...studs pierced in various places on their faces. Recidivists, Shelly, they are recidivists, women who could and probably have handled large violent women in prison with ease. Detective Swann gave them get-out-of-jail-free cards if they beat the hell out of me. That didn't happen, and by then I was starting to understand Tremont's game, so I didn't. My hands worked their way down the soft, somewhat loose skin covering her toned stomach and down the front of her pants. She parted her legs slightly when my hand found her now hairless pubic mound and my fingers soon found her wetness oozing from her warm fleshy folds between her legs. Soon she turned herself around and pulled me closer for a passionate kiss. I caressed and fondled her with one hand while firmly holding the back of her head and neck with the other. She pulled away and led me. Terry Labonte won the race, and Bill finished 10th, the first car three laps down. That finish moved him up to third in points, but because he’d finished behind Earnhardt and Rusty Wallace, who finished fourth, Bill was now 60 points behind in Winston Cup points.“Good and bad,” I said, stopping the tape and rewinding. “He’s in third with only Ironhead and Rusty in front of him, but he lost ground. He’s 60 points behind. And next week is another short track - Martinsville.”“Have faith, Snuggle. She said she would stay and suffer my fate with me, or support me if I chose to go to the authorities. She essentially surrendered but hadn't informed John.We had some time alone while preparing the breakfast and time to speculate what John might do to her if she didn't lift a finger to stop him, which was what she said she was resolved to do - nothing. I presented her with what-if John actions where doing nothing seemed unthinkable. To my surprise, she still said nothing to every what-if until.