Can't be."She was not convinced though and the thought continued to go round in her head.She had completely misread Tim. Certainly he liked Wendy. She...was amusing, hard working, friendly and caring. She was pretty too now but the thought of intimacy with her or indeed anyone had never occurred to Tim. He was Jane's husband and would remain faithful to her."You weren't born and bred in Gloucester, were you?" he asked Wendy over dinner in the kitchen one evening. "You've got a country burr."Wendy. “Bring the rope and mattress too otherwise they’ll find the evidence.”The men looked confused but knew that the man was right. They picked up Kayleigh and the incriminating evidence and rushed into Johnny’s shop. Johnny locked the store door and closed the blinds once Kayleigh and the vagrants were inside.We drove off down the street and watched as a police car came minutes later. The cops did a slow drive down each alley, before simply driving away. I took the moment to look down at the stream. "Don't ask questions you might not like the answer to," suggested Bob. If his friend pressed, he wasn't going to lie. This was too important, even though he'd rather never ... ever ... admit to Don what had happened in that motel room."Don't tell me a little hanky panky caused her to stop stuttering!" whispered Don tensely. "There had to be more to it than that." It was very ... emotional... " Bob let it hang there and then decided to emphasize it. "Very, very emotional."Don frowned. He opened. The bikini top was just some thin strings of fabric and barely enough fabric to cover my aureoles and nipples. A red G-string completed the set and was so low over my pubic mound that Mom had said I could be arrested. I'd bought it to tease my boyfriend with (and maybe entice Vicky as well), but after a loud argument with Mom and Daddy, I was limited to wearing it only around the house (it suddenly hit me now why they let me even wear it at all!).Daddy was still lingering in the kitchen when I.