"Is she even here?" She's in the next room," a strange voice informed me. "She's in there tied up and gagged. I can go and release her if you want."Sl...wly I turned my head and looked towards the voice that had been speaking to me. The voice had come from Marta. She was kneeling on the floor next to the body of a small woman who was dressed in the remains of a chameleon suit. Marta looked nervous but not as frightened as she had been earlier."Get the girl and anything she needs or wants," I said. Suddenly our conversation was interrupted by the phone ringing, the doctor rang to say he couldn't get away and to make me an appointment for the following day.Karen came back to where I was sitting and sat down next to me, she explained what had happened and what she was doing, I thanked her. Two minutes later she came back and sat next to me and as I knew we had to go I made a move. Leaning forward placing my arm over her shoulders I leaned in and kissed her, suprisingly she kissed me back.As. . Ohmigod!” exclaimed the voice. She heard the sound of metal pans clanging to the floor and turned to see her neighbor standing there with her hand to her mouth. “Oh my gawwwwwwwd!”Faith scrambled to find something to say but found herself speechless. Besides, what could she say? I’m a bit tied up? Or, I’m just hanging around waiting for my mother to get home? Or, I’m part of the decorating scheme now? Nothing seemed appropriate. The damage had already been done.Jessica Philpott continued to. Mom and Dad had been hosting a dinner party and it sounded like it was still going strong.There was no way I was going to get stuck making small talk with a bunch of Dad’s drunk friends. So I headed down the side of the house to sneak in from the back. I was crossing the back patio when I spotted a solitary, feminine silhouette smoking by the outdoor table. I walked up in the direction of the pool and quickly realized it was Mom.“Whoa, Mom!? Busted!” I said, surprising her from behind with a.