. maybe an hour. I slowly became aware that I wasn't alone in the room and opened my eyes.There, kneeling before me and looking at me in silent adorat...on was Samantha, Jane, and Maria. I looked into their eyes and started crying again. The rushed to me to comfort me. When I regained my composure, I hugged and kissed each of them and remarked."I've had a hell of a month"The funeral was two days later. Samantha, Jane, and Maria had taken care of everything including a new suit and tie laid out. It might get a bit scary, but everything I say is true. I need you to be open-minded. I promise you that if this doesn’t happen tonight, it could be centuries before I see you again, and I can’t bear to live with that. “Centuries?” you say staring at me with wide eyes. “What do you mean centuries?” “Please,” I beg you, “let me tell our story. Then you can ask me anything. Then if you still don’t believe me, you can walk out that door, and never see me again.” “Okay. I’ll listen, but this. Diana usual bed attire was a satin pajama top (no pants) and a pair of devilish socks. Antwoine knew this.Antwoine was wearing all black, ski mask, t-shirt, running pants, running shoes. He did not wear underwear or socks. Antwoine came through the backyard gate toward her bedroom, which accessed her window, some time after 2:00 in the morning. Diana left the window unlocked before she went to sleep about midnight knowing he would be coming tonight.The thoughts he had about Diana began to. Mark gave me a look of embarrassment. I just gave him away and called him out again. My head ached again. This was the third time today, earlier I had whispered when he checked out the brunette coffee babe as she handed him her coffee.I looked down, and sure enough, the obvious tent had formed in his pants. He always was horny. I was getting sick of it. It was ruining our marriage."Lexi. I'm sorry." Mark said as he looked at me, his face red."That will be $88.45, Miss." The cashier said as she.