. pussyfooted ... more carefully around her, had she dared speak of it. She was sure that the police were still investigating and she wondered who, am...ngst her customers, had already been interviewed.Her cell phone sounded ... it was Karine. Ever since the police had come, they had the habit of calling each other every afternoon, after Karine had come home from work and before Mélanie started her shift, to see if there were any developments.“Hey, Karine, how’s your love life?”“No news yet, not. Most of the items were credit cardbills requesting ever-higher minimum payments on debts that could neverbe paid off with the salary of a retail job at Macy's. One letter caughtmy attention with the hand-written note "Congratulations" on theenvelope. I almost tossed the unlikely fortune aside but curiosity wonthe day. Ripping the envelope open I found a letter with a prizecertificate for a free "full-body massage" with the complete body workssalon treatment. The fine print at the bottom of. I controlled myself and was sit ting quietly and watching the movie. The ending scene of the movie where the hero and heroine both start kissing each other and then they both start loving each other, my pants started getting wet which then without wasting any time the theatre I ran away to toilet and saw my pant was filled with some sticky liquid. I was in fear and started worrying that some disease is attacked me and need to consult a doctor. I left the theatre and went to home and slept. "Are you saying you want to keep this exclusive?" "Yes." Allison laughed softly. "Good, I won't see anyone else either." Ace smiled, just as he heard the doorbell ring. "That would be Rachel, with Gabby." "Why would she call if she was coming over?" Allison asked, moving away from him. "I don't know why Rachel does anything she does." Ace smiled. "Don't worry, it'll be fine." Allison looked down at her clothes, and touched her damp hair. "Ace I’m wearing your clothes and your ex is going.