As I did, I noticed of course that the door to Bella's room was open, wondering as I saw that if she had in fact somehow still managed to go for her e...rly morning run. Somehow I knew ... she still had, though where she got all that energy from I had no idea. I could barely walk as it was, my dick actually a little tender this morning.I passed by her open doorway, Doreen just then leaning over Bella's bed fluffing the pillows having just made it. She wasn't wearing any panties. I just shook my. Everything was quiet and the houses looked like faces with the lights burning through the windows. It was then that his eyes passed a window and then quickly shifted back. His brain had to catch up to his eyes to believe what he was really seeing. He watched intently as she slowly unbuttoned the white blouse she was wearing, sliding it off her shoulders and letting it fall carelessly to the ground. She reached down with one hand and slipped one black heel from her foot, then the other. His. Harold wore a Minstrel Man’s outfit with an oversized black coat and a ridiculously large red cravat tied partially in a bow. All he used as a mask was a wide stripe of white grease paint smeared around his mouth. From a distance... or through a drunken haze... he looked like a white man in blackface.It wasn’t until almost midnight that Shelly’s family figured out what was going on and tracked down the JP. Shelly and Harold had used their real names in the official marriage book. The Justice. ’ I can’t actually hunt him down, but if the opportunity to kill that bastard ever presents itself… While Diana picked at her breakfast, Charles went to the cafeteria to get a cup of hot tea and a Danish. When he got back to her room, her best friend, Lynda Curtis, was there. She brought Diana some clothes to wear when she left the hospital. Lynda hugged Charles. ‘I’m so glad you were able to get back to Diana so fast. I’ll drop by your house later and fix dinner for you so you won’t have to.