I drift into a deep sleep.Male P.O.V:I walk around the neighborhood looking. I know her exact address, I’ve come down this block every day for two y...ars, and now is the time. I’ve watched her, I know the times she wakes up and the times she goes to bed, the times she leaves for work and when she comes home. It’s around her bedtime, she wake up around midnight every night. I check my surroundings and make my move, I quickly run up to her door and pick her lock. I creep in steadily, when I hear. "After Peter agreed once more that he could never actually fuck Meagan, Debbie started painting. She was working off the computer screen, so Peter was able to lounge in a chair while Debbie painted. This also meant the painting went quickly as there were no posing breaks needed. Despite being able to paint quickly, it was still well after midnight before Debbie finished painting the forbidden contact between Meagan and Peter."This is the hottest thing you've ever painted Mrs. D." Peter. ..they tossed a coin! It came down heads and Muriel copped for the job, father quickly scooping up the two headed penny before she could examine it! Thus, it was, on this rainy August day it was a very determined mother who appeared in his room in the east wing, and without knocking appeared at the bedside of the young man who, lay on top of the bed, tool in hand, and was just approaching the vinegar stroke! Somewhat embarrassed to be found at the point of no return, and blustering, as his seed. She practically destroyed Graham with her lying and cheating, and just after they got engaged too. We still can’t understand why she would do that.”“You’re the one he was cheating on her with,” Annette shot at Zena with some venom, “Patty and I saw you, over and over. Penny was away in college and–”“Rubbish!” muttered Zena. “You saw nothing.”“You can’t deny you were with him, we saw you again and again – and eventually Penny caught you!”“I know which night you’re talking about,” Zena replied.