.. and even Slim!A half-hour later, the beautiful young blonde had dressed and found her way to a large glass-enclosed room overlooking a swimming poo.... The room had a bar, and she was sitting at a nearby table drinking a "Pink Passion" Slim had made for her."Mmmmmmmm, you're right," Melanie giggled, "it's delicious." She smiled at Slim and Will Monroe, Hilde's wealthy cattle-rancher father, gratefully, and took another long cooling drink.The two men exchanged a knowing look, a triumphant light. “You have no court date? No plan?”He put a donut in his mouth with a roll of his eyes and walked out. I followed.Roger stood talking with Landon Fontaine. My body tightened. Robert pulled the donut out of his mouth and greeted him, shaking his hand. I felt sick.Landon caught sight of me and gave me one of his asshole smiles. “Liz. How are you, sweetheart? It’s been ages.”It really hadn’t been. Fucker. I fought the urge to curl my lips. “Fine. Yourself?”“Oh, I’ve had better days. Very. "Do you have Tamara's address? We would like to talk to her. In answer to your question, Tamara wasn't with Tony last night. Sorry, we can't tell you anymore right now."Tasheeka said, "Better watch it when you go see Tamara. Damon, her husband, is a maniac. I don't know if he knows about Tony and Tamara."Bobbie and I left Tasheeka's house. What a fucking mess. Mark's wife sleeps around with God knows how many guys. He could be facing two counts of murder. His wife's dad didn't know that twelve. I could easily understand why the man suddenly grunted. “Take it!” he panted. “Fucking take my spunk, you dirty slag. Fucking take every last drop!”As he pulled out he gave The Boss’s arse a slap. He must have given her quite a load, because as The Boss turned around to sit down on the urinal, the stuff was dripping out of her. The other two men immediately shoved their cocks up against her face.Having had his pleasure, the first man was zipping up. He clearly didn’t care about sticking around.