Together, as a couple, they had been together for twenty years, their bond cemented after the accident that destroyed Will’s fathers’ life. As far...as Will was concerned, the car ended his life, and he would have pulled the feeding and breathing tubes long, long ago, were it not for his mother. Chris’s mother took Will in, insisting he call her, ‘Mom’ and Will learned the value of having a family. With Marilyn so far away, and building her own life with her writing, the bookstore, and caring for. We have your husband. If you want to see him alive, listen very carefully to me."Aarti gasped. She calmed herself with a deep breath."Go on," she said, unable to keep her voice from quivering."Firstly, no police business, you understand? It's pointless, and will fuck things up for me, for you and especially your darling husband. Now, take down this address." The voice dictated an address on the outskirts of the city."I want you and your son here by --" "My son? Why-" Don't interrupt me, you. I explained the game, though I avoided calling it such, and used that as a jumping board to explaining how I knew him and my multiple alternate universe theory. He was intrigued by the idea of other worlds, and I briefly wondered if I shouldn't have told him – what if he managed to find another world? What if he made it to Earth? And then I laughed – he would probably be powerless, and get hit by a car in the first five minutes. The Earth would survive. He could join me on the psych ward, if he. She was professionally styled and looked like a million bucks.She came back home to dress. I had purchased her wardrobe for the evening. Black sheer stockings with a black lace garter belt. On top, a matching black lace demi-bra that exposed her nipples. I found a gizmo that sucks her nipples into a glass tube, allowing small bands to be rolled onto them maintaining a very erect nipple. Kelly had used them before and loved how they made her nipples look.On her feet were a pair of black peep-toe.