Anything." She smiled at that last, but there were no innuendos or raunchy thoughts to accompany it. It was just a simple smile. I felt even better.Ch...oe sat up to look out the window too and her motion put my mark into view past her coat. My mark. The mark on Mom and Monique. I had to talk to Andrea.Our procession of vehicles stopped and everyone got out. I found Officer Colburn immediately. "I think I have another clue."She was all ears. "What?" My mom and sister were marked. A small red. After a minute I could see her shoulders gently shaking. I lifted up her chin and stared into her eyes. She was crying!"Maria, what's wrong!"With that she started sobbing. I just helplessly held her and waited for her to calm down.After a bit she looked up and wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her blouse. She looked at me for a minute, quietly and then buried her face in my shoulder. With a muffled voice, she whispered, "Billy, I know you care for me! And the way you are with Catrina has been. " Me too," said Donnie with a smirk. "I'm just a pawn in her terrorist scheme." I'll mix the drinks," said Deon. Leroy would not have approved. The older black man had some principles. He didn't know Donnie really was a small time drug dealer. As for Deon, he just wanted to sink his dick in some white pussy and he figured, if they were stoned, they wouldn't be disgusted by his fat. Deon dropped some exstacy in a glass for Melissa. Donnie also got a hit a X along with the little blue pill.. Mataoka struggled against her captors but they held her firm.“There!” one of the old ladies now shrieked, pointing just below Mataoka’s groin, on the inside of her thigh. The others pulled her legs apart to better see and all looked intently at where the old hag was pointing. “There! There’s a mark!”Was it a bruise? Was it just a bruise of my hips from our recent coupling? Mataoka did often bruise there when we cuddled. My heart fell. Was that truly the ‘witches mark’?“She is a married woman!.