It was Friday evening and she and her husband were on their way to a weekend party with friends in Santa Cruz. In the back seat of the car were an att...active young couple that was a recent acquaintance and new neighbor. Ann and Tom Honeby were a few years younger than the Wytheson’s. They had just bought the house next door when Ann had inherited a considerable estate from her parents upon their untimely death while traveling abroad. Susan had quit working when Bill was promoted to his new. But she brakes the gaze, walking away from him she moves to lean in the near darkness next the the stage. the electricity fizzed into the air. he was close now. both crammed into the corridor onto the stage draped in dark and smothered in the hot thick atmosphere. her head tilted down cheek almost, just brushing his bare torso. she had puled the sheet around her shoulders in readiness for the next seen but there was time. 9 minutes now. “how are the nerves” his voice deep and scratched. she. I hesitated, a bit uncertain. "I don't think so." I shook my head.Jim tugged at my arm. "Come on! It'll be fun, besides you're alreadyhere, everyone's seen you. What's the difference?" The difference is I'm nervous enough. That will just freak me out more.You go, have fun." I turned away.Jim looked as though he was going to try more, but then shook his headand went over to the living room where the contest was being held.There were several entrants, mostly typical Halloween fodder, witchesand. " The investigator hired by him had made a catastrophic blunder early on and she had caught and confronted him. It turned out to be his lucky day. Michelle continued her clandestine meetings and once a month she let the PI fuck her brains out in a seedy motel somewhere. He'd been a fat old bastard somewhat like her crazy husband, but every month he got a pay-cheque and the attentions of the curvaceous Michelle; and she got foil her father in laws little games. She shifted on her seat a little.