"Now Mrs. Borden what can I do for you?" Goldstein asked."Well," Kim answered knitting her brow in thought, "I wanted to find out if my husband left a...final will with you." Kim answered casually."And why, if you don't mind me asking, does that interest you?" Goldstein responded."Well," Kim replied in a voice carefully cultivated to shake convincingly about the edges, "Yesterday morning I was informed by the police that my husband was found murdered. They asked me to go down and identify his. "Yes, very quickly actually to see what all was there." I opened the magazine again. On the third page there were pictures of a girl, supposed to be looking like an eighteen year old, with her legs wide open and her fingers inside her vagina obviously, masturbating. I turned the page. This page was filled with pictures of a spread pussy - real close up. The clitoris was swollen and her pussy was very wet, her lips shining with the moisture. This page definitely had my full attention."Are you. “One by my wife, Jennifer, two by Elyse, two by Kara, and two by Doctor Jessica!”“No fuc ... freakin’ way!” he protested.“Nelson, when you came in, how did he introduce the two women next to him?”“As his wives, but I thought he was being funny!”“He wasn’t,” Josie said.“Does the Navy know about this?” he asked.“At least a dozen officers at RTC know, and quite a few out in the fleet,” I said with a grin. “Including the Commander who approved you four being here! I even have friends in the JAG. The girls would go four to a room, and share beds. Johnny and I'd share a room, and Beth and Darcy would share a room. Darcy and Johnny could have switched, but Darcy was so good for Beth since John had passed. I also wanted to make sure that Johnny stayed in the room.We picked them up on Friday, and I drove the fifteen-person van we rented. I thought about the jet, but then we'd still have to get a van, and add in the distance to and from the airports. This would be easier. It took just over.