" I'll be in touch. I want to go over the crime scene before it gets any older." It's been gone over. The only descriptions of the men were vague. The...van was plain white without markings and the plates had been removed." Ricky tipped an imaginary hat as I waved over my shoulder and left the building. There wasn't much time to investigate the scene before Uncle Sam got involved.I arrived at the park only to find the place crawling with kids who had disregarded the bright yellow police line tape. My wife flew off to Spain on the Friday evening and was not due home until Tuesday so I had the house to myself.Saturday arrived and as arranged Sophie and Rosie arrived at my house a little after seven and it was almost dark so no one would have any ideas I had guests.The girls arrived wearing long trench coats and all I could see was a little bit of stockinged leg and some great heels and from the neck up.I had spent ages in the bath and was now clean and smelling good, I had slipped on my. We held each other tightly and fell asleep in each other's arms.The party was about two weeks later. Master drove me there. I rode beside him nervously; fingering the hem of the tiny leather skirt he'd had me wear. I'd been told I'd get to see my husband, that he'd be there at the party, that he'd take me home again when it was over. I was looking forward to it, to having my life back again.Master parked outside the lobby. The valet who took the keys stopped to stare. I was embarrassed at how I. The grass was fairly long and resembled a wheat field. In the middle of this field the couple stood facing each other.Amy was above them on a small hill concealed by the bush line about 30 feet from the couple. She had never been one to spy on people, but this incident intrigued her. She watched the couple from behind the large branches of a spruce tree. Her view was perfect from up above the field. There was no wind, so the voices were very clear. Amy guessed the woman was about 20 years.