”“Either they were kept out of the loop or they are too scared to talk,” Sam concludes.“Exactly, though I’m going with being kept out of the...loop,” Spencer reasons. “If they were facing death, they wouldn’t be talking now. There are plenty of bad guys out there willing to do whatever to takes to kill a rat.”“Yeah, but they don’t use long bouts of torture before killing someone,” she reminds him.At that moment Spencer’s phone rings. “Reeds.”“We got a break,” Roger says on the other side. “Ms.. He uncorked the wine and poured them each a glass. She took the joint out and offered him some."I wasn't sure if you smoked or not. I only do a little and only once in a great while." Sure, I'll have some," and he took a hit.So they sat there and drank and looked at the moon and talked of all different things. She told him of her husband passing away 3 years ago. And he told her a little about his life.The wine started getting him very drunk. And Christina was feeling no pain either. She. ”“Amen to that.”A few hours had passed when the doorbell rang and James got another blast from the past. He opened it to find his long-time best friend standing there.“Hey Pat, what’s up?”“Nothing. I’m bored.”“That seems to be the common denominator around here at the moment.” James noted. “Want to crank out the SNES and have a game?”“Sure, why not?”They plugged it all in and sat down with drinks and some snacks. The two played different video games for a good couple of hours while chatting. She came out of the bedroom. She was wearing only a t-shirt and her hair was all messy, apparently, from all the rough sex she was having.As soon as she saw me, she asked me to undress. Now Dhruv was sitting right there on the sofa. I hesitated and got a slap right across my face for it. Immediately, I undressed, kept all my clothes in a bag and handed it over to mistress Debbie. She slapped me one more time and said, “You forgot how to greet your mistress, you unworthy piece of crap!!”I.