”Sue looked around, then nodded and opened the door wider to let him in.“What do you want?” she asked brusquely. Sue looked haggard and gaunt. B...t Bob was no better: to Sue, Bob looked like he had aged at least ten years.Bob understood her almost harsh manner. Matt Jacobs and she had been good friends, his murder had upset her badly. She hadn’t seen his death, but from what she had heard reported afterwards, it hadn’t been very nice. Bob had seen it in awful detail and wanted to forget. Alice whispered in my ear to move over and as Rachel's sex left my mouth I felt not cheated, but incomplete. I moved away and knelt between Alice's legs. She parted her stockinged thighs as I stroked higher up her legs to her knickers. I felt around and pulled the satin material to one side exposing her smooth hairless sex. The time for niceties had long passed so I just went down and started sucking on her thumb sized sex. Alice shifted and lifted her left leg up resting a foot on the bed. I’d been playing with dead things for half the night, which means there was some debate as to what in that holding cell stank the worse on the morning of October thirty-first. My money was on the toilet. Least ways till the door opened and my dad followed the officer into the outer room. That Old Spice cologne he must have bathed in beat out everything with eye-watering force. The look of disappointed disgust on his face was a familiar one. It was a look I returned tenfold. As the guard. The sound of Georges voice calmed me and made me feel safe. George asked me how I was doing and I said, oh I’m ok now that you called so you can tell your fucking rotten brother to untie me. George said the rotten fucking one you’re mad at should be me. Remember what I wrote in the letter Anna. My heart sunk and I said yes George. Well it’s up to you I guess if you’re not ready for this then fine I’ll come and untie you, but, you saw that paddle right? I said yes of course. George said well how.