The email had been sent ten days ago. Her parents were being buried as I was opening her computer on my work-bench.It was a week before I heard from h...r. She wanted to come around to my place. She was continuing her studies, but feeling pretty lonely. That was the first of many visits in the months that followed. She liked reading, and soon discovered my large collection of erotic novels. I was in my workshop one afternoon when I sensed her at my side.'Could I be like that?' she asked. She was a raven haired beauty, andtwenty years younger than he. He suspected she was also warming her bedwith Mark Anthony, but he wasn't jealous. Jealousy was for lesser men.It was destructive of reason.He nodded.She smiled like a cruel cat. "You see this, O Mighty Caesar?"He stared very disinterestedly at a cheap looking medallion. "What ofit?" It is very ancient. Observe what happens when I put it on." Nothing," he said, bored."Perhaps it needs the kiss of my lover," she said with a. "I got off work early, so decided to stop and get dinner and some wine for celebration with my son. When I got home it was two hours before Von came home. I sat the table, took a shower, fixed my makeup, and waited for my son to arrive home.It was 6:00 when my son came in from school. "Glad your home," I said with tons of excitement in my voice. I said, " go take a shower and come have some dinner. He quickly took his shower and was at the table before I had knew it. "That was quick," I. ”That statement alarmed me a little. It was true but Karen usually wouldn’t mention that to a stranger except to make a point. I opened by eyes and looked over Karen to see an older man sitting on an adjoining lounger. He was one of those “brutal” looking ones. I made noises like I was waking up and sat up. I said, “Hello. I’m Brad Gillis.” I left a silence for him.After a moment, he said, “I am Marco, Marco Guzman. Elena and I have a suite on your level. I have seen you in the dining room.”I.