I looked in and could make out both Mike parents laying in bed. Mike Dad was still facing the wall snoring. Alicia was rolled on to her side with her ...ack towards her husband. Her huge breast were outside the top sheet glistening in the moon light. Someone had open the window shade letting light from outside into the bed room. I smiled as I could see Alicia had her right hand down inside her thighs. I could tell by her breathing she was probably playing with her pussy. I figured it was now or. As the evening wore on I was completely engrossed in trying to find a thread that when pulled would lead me to the person, or persons responsible for this mess that seemed to be flowing around me. One-by-one, I examined those with reason to want me either to be either dead, or dead broke. Each person failed to fill fit the facts, except... Deirdre... My dear aunt had a motive if I accepted that my being discovered cut into her inheritance and – may be more importantly – her father’s attention.. " I felt a faint chill run down my spine as I thought about the crazy old homeless man. Somehow, I knew that he was behind this. He had to be. I wasn't sure why, but I was sure that it had something to do with that weird nonsense he'd yelled at me before running out of the store. "If only I could remember what he'd been babbling," I grimaced, wishing that I'd actually paid a bit more attention to his rant. I frowned and paced back and forth across my living room as I tried remembering. Again she gave out a little laugh, Thank you, and have to say there is a definite mutual attraction. Buy me a drink and lets get to know each other. The guy on the stool next to her got up and I took his place. She told me that she was from Las Vegas and worked for a market research firm doing product evaluation, she was recently divorced, no kids, and fearing her up coming 30th birthday party. She looked at my left hand, see that you are married, any kids? Started to hide my hand, then.