Keith paid her compliments in ways she hadn't experienced in years. He was so good that it took her time to realize he was flirting withher. Kathy was...so flattered and decided to go with the flow. Everything was going great then she had a Freudian slip. "What do you want from me Keith?" She regretted the words as soon as they left her lips, but she continued nevertheless. "What do you, a dashing, handsome young man want from a fat divorcee? Aman such as you should be out with a sexy young model. Prema always dragged his hero in to answer for him. We agreed to meet at my office.“Tobias Tarakan, S.P.D.” The lettering on my office door was peeling back, dog-eared, and looking tired. The door was open, annoyingly. It was not the first time Prema had let himself in.“Doors are locked for a purpose.” It was hard to scold an excited Russian bear.“So, I break-in?” He whistled loudly, occasionally flying into incomprehensible song, and Dukism’s as he called them—snippets of wisdom allegedly. Monica smiled a bit and said "What happened? Look yesterday night was a mistake. We both did not have our presence of minds. And... that was it" she looked serious as she had finished. But Ronnie had different minds. "Oh! It was a mistake u bitch". She looked more serious and with a little rudeness she said "Ronnie I said that was a mistake. We need to talk now and then think..." she was unable to finish. "Mistakes u bitch then what is this?" he said as he showed his hand. Monica was shocked. There was motion in the room so I continued to watch the screen. To mysurprise Frank's wife was in the bedroom with another man.I switched on the VCR and started recording what I saw.It was quite x rated and when the bloke had finished screwing Frank'swife he left the house.I pondered over what to do and thought I would approach Silvia, Frank'swife, straight away. Strike while the fire's hot is my motto.I knocked Silvia's door and when Silvia came to the door I said I hadsomething I wanted to.