Three months. Two minutes. Half-second. Body and me sitting on bench in Macall Bridge Park, all the time in the world. Make no excuses, tell no tales,...no shifting blame. Mauled innocent kid, tonite, based on bad info. Stalked and preyed and dropped on Body… Body didn’t deserve it, Body didn’t do anything wrong. Could cry about it. Could get choked up. Lose focus. But choking up, losing focus, doesn’t help find guilty people. Every minute wasted on introspection is another minute Guilty gets. The blushing of her cheeks belied her false matter-of-fact demeanor as she paid the male cashier. She could sense the cashier, who wasn’t bad looking at all, smiling and staring at her as she left. She thought about how to approach David on the drive home. She ran into her home, took off her clothes and put on the bikini bottoms and a robe. Putting the lube in the robe’s pocket, she ran to David’s house. ‘David, are you okay?’ she said as she ran inside. ‘I saw you earlier. You’re hurting. He found me in the tiny kitchen when he awoke, I was singing stark naked as I washed my new panties and laid them out on top of the wall heater,"I'm wearing them later" I laughed as he kissed me from behind "And my stockings too when I stand over you"His prick jerked and he laughed, "You should have seen Tanya when you and Marie were at it, I reckon she was dying to join in with you" She could have for me" I giggled, "I'd have loved it" Do you think they'll ring us again?" I hope so" I replied,. Whilst in the van I grabbed a couple of plastic electrical ties and a strip of duct tape. I placed the strip of tape hanging from the top of the door and kept the ties in my hand while Maxine continued bitching about being late. Finally I placed my sawhorse outside the van door. Well the idea had firmed up and Maxine was going to be late home I decided."Hey Maxine," I called out, "It will be quicker if you give me a hand to load the tools and we can be on our way."Still bitching about her.