00PM and we sat around on the couch drinking and chatting for about an hour and a half, then Jenny excused herself to go to the toilet. I got up and f...llowed her, and said, "He's trying to look up your skirt, why don't you give him a little flash?" Are you mad? I'm not going to do that!" she replied.I wanted her to do it so bad. I wanted even more than that; I wanted to see her coupling with another male in front of me. That has been my greatest fantasy. I went back in the lounge and organized. I looked up as I turned, it was her. I quickly covered up using my bed sheet. She smiled and left. I felt relieved. I wore my boxers and went to the kitchen where she was preparing tea. I stood there not knowing how to start the conversation. She looked at me and smiled “it will be ready in two minutes” she said and turned towards the stove. “Don’t tell mom about whatever happened today, please” I said in a soft tone. She smiled as she looked at me. “It’s okay. Don’t worry I won’t tell anyone.”. I was like what the hell just go for it. My husband took my hand and gave it to Bryce. Bryce led me over to the bed and asked me if I would like for him to stop or give me a massage. I said that I would like a massage. My husband pulled up a chair to watch. Bryce started by rubbing my shoulders. Then he asked me if I wanted my back and legs massaged also. I said "yes that will be fine." As he massaged my body, he slowly started going up the back of my shirt massaging my back. Then, he. Jessica looked closer at the money. She looked at the dates on the bills. She saw none that were printed more recently than ten years ago. This must be Gerald’s ‘get-away’ money. He was planning all along for the day when he would leave his life in the U.S. behind. Jessica sat and wondered what she was going to do now. She looked at the murdering, thief on the floor and realized that there was really only one thing that separated her from Gerald: it was a matter of degree. Jessica threw her.