She was 5ft4 slim with light brown dyed hair and admittedly her roots were showing through but she did her best to keep herself in good order. Her hou...e mate was away for the weekend Jenny lay in her room bored, she had been trying to think of something to do all day but had ended up instead masturbating over some porn she had found on the internet. It had been months sense she had had any sex, it wasn't that she couldn't get any if she wanted it; he issue was that she had too many assignments. “Wow, what a man, in more ways than one.”I freshened up in the shower and pulled on a bath robe whilst waiting for my husband and ate a leisurely breakfast on the balcony. They’d delivered a couple of morning papers with the breakfast and I was astounded to read of a mysterious Dutchman who’d paid a world record price of £44,000,000 for a Van Gogh!David could only gape at the luxury of the suite, but thankfully he’d brought me a fair selection of clothes.“Right mister,” I said sternly, “What. I picked up Melissa and took herinside gently putting her down on the settee she stirred slightly."It's ok darling we'll be going home soon," I said brushing my lipsagainst her forehead.I went back outside Debbie was still sitting where I left her cigarettein hand and a fresh cup of coffee by her side. I sat down."You think we're bad people?" she asked."Know I don't, I'm just surprised, you just seem so in love with eachother." We are, but we just like a bit of variety in the bedroom, no one. Heres the gun, heres the gun, said one policeman to the other, holding Benjamins piece by the barrel between two fingers. Maam! said the other, pointing his gun at Benjamin all the time. Maam, please come here! Is this the weapon? Helen nodded. Benjamins vision was blurred but he could tell she was crying, her lips pressed together tight. Somewhere in the distant other room he could hear the sound of metal screaming. Someone was sawing through the cuffs hed put on Jeremy. That meant it was.