Dangling diamond earrings hung on her ears. Her dark hair was collar length and tucked behind them.She didn’t forget her fuck-me heels either. She s...read her legs wide and dug her heel points into the bed. One red, one black. They accentuated her off-key elegance. The spread legs highlighted a newly shaved vajayjay.Of course, the shoes didn’t go together. That was the point. Like wine in a water goblet instead of a wine glass, like the dangling diamond earrings with gold necklaces and pearls,. Eventually the parents were going to see things the way they really were.We were busy the next week. Jerry was the first to pick a lock besides me and this encouraged the rest. Monday night I sneaked out of the house and went with Jerry to his father's yard. I had to defeat the burglar alarm and the other locks too. This area was dark and there were always people prowling at night.The safe took time. I didn't need light. I just saw the notches inside and stopped where the bar would swing. Opening the door, the familiar scent of her daddy greeted her. She breathed deeply, savoring the feeling of love and security the smell brought on. Walking past the big four post bed she opened the large closet. 'I'm pretty sure it's in one of these boxes, ' she thought as she rummaged around. She opened one of the larger boxes and was greeted by the multicolored glint of glass ornaments. She picked up the light, but bulky, box and, as she turned to take it out of the closet, caught a glimmer. There was something different about Cathy that he just couldn’t put his finger on. He’d known Cathy for almost 12 years, since he’d first started going out with her younger sister. He’d thought she was much older than he was, as her manner suggested a woman in her forties. He was amazed to discover she was a week younger than he was. The reason became evident when he met Brian, a grumpy man in his late forties who acted like someone in his seventies. Jenny told him the marriage was the result.