Liz complicated her plan by thinking. As you know Liz thought you would be a good candidate to perform in the sex industry. Frank thinks the woman beh...nd this contacted a 'collector' to arrange your disappearance." Seeing Sarah's puzzled expression she added, "I was puzzled by the term as well. It seems in this context a 'collector' is one who makes people disappear. The selected target could be a specific person or a person that met certain requirements, usually appearance." Sounds like a. "Well," I said "You do have panties."At this Mom gave my face a very light, playful slap. "Stay right there." shesaid. The song was ending and she went back in the living room and started itagain. It took her a few extra moments to come back, and when did I saw thatshe had changed out of her pajama bottoms and into some panties. They were alight cotton material and high cut at the hips. The panties were tight and Icould see the outline of her pubic mound. She looked so sexy I thought I. Mr M continued, “ Now tell me, what do you feel when you see a body like this. Be honest with me or you can go find another job.”I had never told anyone about my necrophilia fantasies but something in Mr M’s eyes compelled me to tell the truth. “She looks extremely pretty. I wish I could take her home and have my way with her before she rots,” I heard myself babble out.“Good. Honesty’s a rare virtue these days. There are a few things I must make clear to you however. First, don’t assume that. Why he was here reasserted itself. Sighing, he opened the magazine, scanning the first few pages."Here's your drink!"Craig smiled up at the perky waitress, probably unseen given the speed at which she turned to go. She probably had lots of texting to do. With a long sigh, he picked up the glass. Holding it before him, Craig raised the drink to the memory sitting across from him."Happy Amy Day. I still miss you."He had never said goodbye.That, probably, was most of it. Amy had died alone, with.