"It's Friday night, and your first night out to dinner with Mr.Hollingsworth. He hasn't seen you in over a month you know, and sincehe's our benevole...t benefactor I think you owe it to him to be hisdinner guest so he can see your progress," Ms. Lawrence said as shebegan pulling at the white silk laces at the back of the corset, zippingthem loudly as they whirred though the stainless steel eyelets causingTim to wobble slightly until she finally had him hold one of the opencloset doors to steady. She opened the door and welcomed me. I entered their home and saw her. I was really stunned and mesmerized to see her beauty. Her name was Spandana, aged about 26 years and no children yet. With my looks, I measured her figure as 36-24-26 with well-shaped curves.She was wearing a white top and legging and a red bra under the top. Her bra was visible over the white top and I kept looking at her bra and boobs. Actually, I wanted to talk to her at least for few initial minutes but her beauty was. As the weeks turned into months, it slowly got back to me that DS Sharp had interviewed just about everyone I'd ever spoken to, down as far as the cashier in the garage where I usually fill-up with petrol, and every damned regulars at our local pub. That's not counting every employee where I worked and the staff at all the plants I was charged with looking after; even the guys I'd been chatting with in Manchester, the night I'd been told Maureen had been shot.We also learnt that he did the same. I know I had homicide on my mind, when I learned Sherry Simpson was bragging about being pregnant by my supposed future husband. Thinking back on it, I should thank Sherry. From what I hear, Mr. Wandering Prick, has gotten three other women pregnant, while he was ‘visiting’ other towns. He could be a millionaire and still be broke, he owes so much back child support. I never understood how someone with such a small dick, could get so many women pregnant? Anyway, enough of this prattle. I have.