The light in the room was shut out as mitchell moved the curtains in front of the glass. Marissa barely had time to sit up when a large body pressed h...r into the mattress. She couldn't help from letting the tears run down her face as she struggled from underneath the heavy body. Her protests didn't matter to mitchel, he just held her hands down against the bed as he quietly, yet lustfully admired the young face shimmering with tears. He gazed at her delicious lips that were begging to be kissed. “Uh, what are you seeing?”“Oh, nothing that great.” Alice said airily. “Some random comedy. Or maybe a romance. Its more something to do, you know?”Alice looked up at him with a speculative expression.“Why, did you want to come with me to see the movie?” She asked him, winking suggestively.“I’m not sure that would be appropriate...” Joshua fumbled. She was playing him like an instrument and he didn’t know how to regain control of the conversation.“You’ll hurt my feelings Mr. Marsh.” Alice. The driver turned out to have been on the same route for ten years, a real break for us. With a $100 buck incentive the driver, who was an amateur artist, drew us a pretty good picture of the man that accepted and signed for the deliveries. Yes, there had been quite a few deliveries to Acme over the years. Other than a peculiar gravely voice the driver didn’t remember anything else about the man. This was an unexpected bonus reward for us at this point.Next the team canvassed the neighborhood. ." Shut up, whore!" he screamed, raising his hand and slapping her full across the face with savage force."Now Fleming, watch..." Dick began but was silenced by Ron's murderous reply."She's my wife... I'll do what I like! I told you to keep out of this!"Sharon was sobbing wildly now, her arms thrown protectively around her face, her whole frame wracked with convulsive moans. Oh God, what terrible anger had she unleashed in him? What could she do to stop him?There was silence for a moment, and.