'"Marigold nodded and drew him down into another kiss. For a while, Marcello seemed content just to kiss her, his hands roaming gently over her body. ...t was Marigold who stripped him out of his pants and removed her own shirt and bra.Nearly naked, she still felt a strap around her waist. Reaching down, she realized that, as improbably as it seemed, she was still wearing her gun belt. As she reached down to unbuckle it, Marcello caught her wrists, "Keep it. If someone comes up behind me, you can. "I'll get some new outfits. Really short ones that show a lot of cleavage and leg and thigh. And heels. Really high heels. You said you liked women in high heels." Yeah, my women have got to look hot." I will, Chico. for you I'll look really hot!" Hey, you were a really hot piece last night. But it takes a lot to satisfy me." I will, Chico. I promise." You got my cell phone number," he said. "You get lonely you let me know." I will!" she responded enthusiastically.With that he was out the door. I hear nothing. I wait. I find my way back to the bed and sit on the edge. I adjust my leotard on my body to assure it is covering me smoothly. I feel my nipples getting hard again. I hear Pete coming down the hallway. My heart starts to race and I hear him open up the door to the guest room. I hear him go in and close the door. I hear Amber's muffled noise that she makes into the gag. I hear the door open and the Pete's footsteps coming closer. I can hear Amber breathing. He is taking her in. Jane opened the door on the porch and exited the house trying to walk steadily towards that lifeless body. She thought her hearth was going to explode and her fear chilled her skin, like just a couple of hours before when she had shouted her jealousy towards Pauline. Why? Why did you decide to get married, Pauline? Why did you want to abandon me? Why, you too? Jane was walking slowly, almost enjoying the feeling of the dry pine needles under her feet. She was completely naked, as was Pauline,.