Taking one backward step, she looked down on him and said, “I’ve shown you our shower. It has jets! Have you ever showered with jets? I’d like t... find out what they do. Want to join me? Could be fun!”This invitation, combined with its promise of sexy playfulness, delighted Mark. He was not in the slightest dismayed by the fact that this so different Sue was now as much in charge and control as the suspiciously hostile one had wanted to be back in Melbourne.In the shower, Sue surrendered – it. The two men trailing me looked at each other. They realized as I did the danger of what I had just done. People who don’t live in the area don’t realize that the danger that gave the men pause wasn’t from the traffic. Eight mile road is more than just a major roadway. Eight mile is the border between Detroit and its suburbs. It is far more than just a line on a map. As soon as you cross Eight Mile the rules change. On the Detroit side of the road, the cops have too much to do and too many. I made it a point that I will seduce her and get her to have a passionate love making. I use to lay down all the time reading magazines and watching t.v. she use serve me good food and took extreme care of me. It’s been a year now, her hubby left with a rich girl and married. She use to tell me all these past of her and fall into tears. I being a good friend who always listen to her and consolidate her when ever she feels that she is missing her past. I use to stare a lot at her boobs and the. He wondered, one last time, if writing the letter had been the right thing to do - would Beccy find it a comfort or a torment in the days to come? He shrugged to himself, it was too late to worry about it now. On impulse, he pulled his mobile from the pile of discarded clothes, and hit the autodial. As always, the phone was turned off, so he left a message. Unlike the usual begging messages he left for Marcus, this one was to be the final one, his last words in this world. When he had finished.