They’d believe he was as stupid as they were, that he lacked the intelligence to ascertain her whereabouts. That might give him some additional time... Then he’d make a second threatening call to the original contractor, the man who’d been Susan’s courtroom victim. He was a yellow son of a bitch, and he’d certainly light up the sky with calls for protection. The men in the syndicate would think Shawn was on a scavenger hunt, casting about for leads indiscriminately. With additional time Shawn. I felt like a queen. Last night I had felt like I was the scum of the earth, being used for one reason only and now I felt like I was wanted for something more. He walked into the kitchen and brought out our dinner. I was not sure 100% what it was, some kind of foreign dish, but it tasted amazing. It was probably one of the better things I had ever eaten. I thanked him over and over for inviting me to dinner. Though halfway through the meal, I began to believe that is all that he wanted. He. Wilson. Let’s pack all this shit up, and go to my bedroom, and let him perv on us through the window.”They carried their packages to Cindy’s room and spread their items on the bed. “Hmm, what shall we use tonight?” Cindy asked.“Well, I think we should really give him his money’s worth,” Stacy said. “But, we can try to forget he’s even there.”“I like knowing he’s there watching us,” Cindy admitted. “It’s really a turn-on. Besides, he said he might give us a tip for tonight.”“He’s had plenty. “What are you doing? Are you trying to destroy my reputation? Get out of here and forget about me, just remember what I taught you.” Giving me a light punch on the shoulder before I left. Walking down the corridor, he shouted. “Enjoy life to the full son!”Every month I send him a pack of two-hundred Dunhill International cigarettes with a note attached to the package. “Send my regards to my girlfriend, Maggie.”Returning to present day I jumped into the shower. After having breakfast, I went.