We could hear Mark and my father talking below. Mark had some sort of rope in his hands.“So, when they get down here you grab one and I will grab th... other. We can tie them up over there by the fireplace. Trust me, son, I would be greatly honored to watch you fuck both of them.”My mother and I both looked at each other in astonishment. We could not believe what they were planning to do to us. But it did sound rather intriguing! And I for one was very curious to see what they were up to. We. .." she said, breathless now."Well, for starters, where are we going?" Your place or mine, I don't care... as long as you're there, Jim." Okay then, since you've already seen my place, let's go back to yours. You will feel more comfortable there in your own home and I will get a chance to see where you live." All right, but don't expect a lot... remember I'm just a working mom with a teenage son!"They drove over to where Debra and Craig lived in the Cotswold neighborhood of Charlotte. She. She died from an overdose of sleeping pills. She dated one of my good friends, an attorney, for a couple of years when she lived in Houston and it was one of the happiest times of her life. She wasn't Trinity here, she was Roxanne. Amber: "My appearance has changed for the better. I've put on about 15 pounds. I was really thin before. I looked like a d**g addict. I wasn't. I've had braces. I now have long brownish red hair. I'm Irish, Italian and American Indian. I met Trinity in the business. Thanks to my sister, I knew better.I pulled on a pair of cargo shorts, shoved a spare magazine into a back pocket and went downstairs to check things out. When I looked into the bathroom at the rear of the house, I could see light through the frosted window in the pool door leading to the patio. The security light was on. Shapes were moving outside the door and it sure as hell wasn’t a pack of raccoons. I left the inside lights off and crossed the family room into the kitchen.Next to the phone.