" I'm just glad to have it all cleared up, as to why he wouldn't bring me here, when I would ask him about comeing here. Now let's go home and get rea...y to meet him in my new dress, that you helped me pick out, and get you some reliaf from your big problem there."While mom drove home, she kept a hand hold on my hand, to keep me from fingering her pussy, and we talked as she drove.When we got home and in the house, mom went to her bedroom and got undressed, then came to my bedroom, where I had. I remained still long enough to get my bearings and then sped off. I kept glancing in the mirror. And then I saw it -- the black Cadillac closing. Behind it was Jennifer's tan car. I pressed down on the gas pedal. Getting into an accident was less frightful than being caught by those chasing me. I drove like a maniac with one eye on the road and the other in the rearview mirror.I headed for the freeway hoping I wouldn't make a wrong turn and get lost. Houses flew by at incredible speed. Cars. Just leave me alone. Right now I can't stand the sight of you."Jen's heart dropped. He didn't say or do anything she hadn't really expected, but she had clung to the slightest thread of hope. She could see in his face, her hope was misplaced."I'm sorry, Ken. I'm sorry for the pain I caused you. I never meant to hurt you."Marge was listening from the kitchen."I don't want to hurt you anymore. I have a bag packed. Marge offered to let me stay with her for a couple of days." Go," he said raising. G the Grocery Man was there, and would like a few minutes of his time.I was sweating bullets when the man came out and motioned me over to a table.“You are full of surprises, Mr. Moore. The last thing I ever expected was for you to walk in the door today.”I sighed. “I came to see if I could get the killing to stop before it gets really bad. Those boys aren’t going to give up anything without a fight. Neither am I. Your actions have focused attention on all involved. It might get uncomfortable.