One ofher early questions to him, was still in his head:'What is it about you that makes you different Jon?'The question reminded him of something, an...intuitive call to be more andresist those trying to reduce you. She explained it as a deep challengeto be herself, and Martha wanted Jon to come along with her. He wasintrigue by her and the way she carried herself, but it was Martha'shonesty that was so interesting."You realize Jon, you can't find peace without forgiving those who havehurt you,". Carl had sent five hundred thousand dollars to the casino knowing that Howard would borrow money. That way there would be no paper trail back to any Detroit company and his gambling wouldn't show on the casino's books. This was going to be fun. He wasn't sure yet if he would send Smith to jail or if he would just keep him in servitude for the rest of his life. He also had the pictures of Howard's wife sucking his cock and having sex with a woman. He couldn't wait to see the reaction on his face. .. I'm expecting company." It was the best excuse she could think of under pressure and it seemed to mollify her friend."Well... in that case... news at eleven then, ta ta." And the phone went dead.Before Leigh could compose herself the doorbell rang. Grabbing her robe she made for the front door. She was too late to greet the UPS deliveryman who was getting into his van, but he spotted her and waved, pointing to the package at her feet. Gingerly she stooped over and picked it up and went back. Both men looked at my poor husband and laughed staring at his flaccid cock resting onto his thighs. Then they both turned their attention to me.I felt scared; but also excited and strangely aroused. My own heartbeat quickened and I felt a very well know tingling between my hot thighs. Then I knew those men would not hurt me; but I wondered what was to come.The second man was behind me, as his friend drew the blade of his knife down my cheek and then under one strap of my black dress. I gasped.