What had she become? ‘You will think of me continuously until you hear from me again. You will masturbate as often as possible thinking of me, but w...ll not be able to cum until you hear from me again. Understand?’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ He chuckled. ‘See you around, slut.’ * * * * * * * * One of the hunter’s sons, a freckled redheaded lad named Billy, had April in the sites of his longrange tazer, but couldn’t pull the trigger, being that he was so mezmerized by the slow motion roll of the melonous mounds. Well, actually, that’s not quite true. Jim Baines? That’s not my real surname, of course. Some of the other names have been altered, too. I don’t want you stalking me, or anyone else involved for that matter. But most of the other factual details? Yeah, they’re true. Some minor geographical and biographical adjustments just to keep the more-determined of you off our scent, for sure. But in the main, everything else is fact. So. I’m now thirty-five years old. I live in Chelmsford with my. Meanwhile an elderly guy in a dark suit called on Jackie, who was staying in her grandfather’s house. She recognized him as one of Gramp’s friends Mr Mason who was also his attorney. Over a glass of ginger beer Cecil Mason said it was his pleasant duty to advise Jackie she was the sole beneficiary of her grandfather’s estate. She was advised two parties were interested in buying the house and four senior bank officers were preparing an offer to buy the bank as a going concern. ‘My dear I must. Diana went on, “I told her I would call Quinton and have a deputy meet us at their home to make sure he doesn’t try to beat on her again.”“We don’t need...” Jeff began, but Diana kissed him to shut him up.“We will do this legally. If that doesn’t work, then I’ll turn my back. Okay?”Jeff grinned at her. “Damn straight, Babe.”Diana let out a sigh. “Jeff, Baby, Edi isn’t Jack. I don’t want you taking this out on him for what Jack did.”“Why not? I don’t owe that bastard anything, except maybe.