I figured they would find out where we lived, get high on something and just show up at our door.Since the clubs were open on Sunday, Mike and I went ...ack to the scene of my crime. I knew I had no backup and that it was risky but I had to show people that I did not fear the Atwoods, even though I did. Not to fear those two wasn't just stupid, it could well be terminally stupid.I sat so that I could keep my eye on the door and Mike sat so that he could film everything. He was using an only. Thank you and have a lovely day.’ Jess walked home rapidly to hide. Why had she adorned Scott Street with enlarged breasts and why was he being pushed on to her…er, at her? She was in a small community of permanent residents. If his mother or Peg or both began talking about Jess and Scott she’d be done for. The rumours would fly that she and Scott were having it off and that was exactly what she didn’t want to happen — a distraction. * * * When walking a dog the handler is free to contemplate. She wanted me to have them before she died so the family wouldn't sell them off. Each is worth about $250,000."I really don't have to 'work', all I have to do is to meet with my regional managers once or twice a month. The salons generate about $50,000 a month after taxes for me."The reason I'm telling you this is, I don't want money to be an issue and you were bound to find out sooner or later. You aren't a gold digger are you?"Wow... here I was worried that she might be a bit overwhelmed at. ‘Perfect spot for the perfect girl… Wait what?’ My thoughts were stuck on her like crazy. I sat next to her. ‘So, you comfy enough?’ ‘Yea… May I take off my shoes. They’re making my feet so sore hun.’ I didn’t speak. I lowered myself off the bed and down to the floor. Gently, I peeled her shoes off of her sore feet. Her feet looked so soft. I couldn’t resist. I lightly kissed her left foot. She giggled. ‘Ticklish?’ She nodded. I gave her a little smirk, lightly blowing over where I had left.