“Hello?”“Hi mom?”“Jake? Where are you? Poor Judy is frantic. She says you left her and she can’t find you anywhere.”“That’s because ... don’t want her to find me. And yes I did leave her. I decided that I didn’t want or need a wife who was having an affair with her boss.”“Judy? You must be mistaken Jake; Judy would never do that to you.”“Well she did mom and I saw it with my own two eyes. She went to a motel with him five times in the two weeks I watched her and you and I both know there is only. I talked to Mr. Franks and explained that Beth wasn't at rehearsal because of a doctor's appointment, not exactly the truth, but close enough.Beth called after dinner. "Oh, Tommy, Gail's so messed up right now! The staff at the center say it may take a long time to get her straightened out." What happened? She seemed to be getting along pretty well." I was talking to one of the counselors, she said it might be because Gail's back with her mother."'Yeah, but why would that cause something like. I leaned closer to see her eyes sparkling and lips slightly parted. I lingered just for a few seconds, then grabbed her hand and rushed out of the bar with her in tow. I punched the button for the glass elevator to take her to the massage salon in the penthouse of the hotel. As the door closed behind us I pressed her against the golden door and kissed her deeply and passionately. Our lips melded so softly together; our tongues could not get enough of each other. Searching, licking, sucking,. Wayne went back to the pig in the middle of the room and started cutting it up with the knife. The pig's belly was sliced open. More blood and guts spilled out. Since pigs ate so much fat, their skins were rather thick and rubbery. Wayne struggled to cut the pig's skin. He sawed with the knife and cut out a rectangular portion of pigskin about a metre in length and a few centimetres in width. He threw the knife to the floor and stood up with the pigskin in his hands. The strip of pigskin in his.