Recovering, a lot of loo roll was needed. She quickly pulled a pair of latex panties, in vivid red, out of her handbag and wriggled them on.“That sh...uld keep it fresh until the hotel!” she giggled, pulling her skirt down. “You go out first,” she instructed. I ‘adjusted my dress’, opened the door and went out. The door clicked locked as soon as it was closed.Maybe we had taken longer than it seemed as the stewardess was back, busying herself in the galley. She must have noticed that both her. Well I don't know, I mean you ladies are odd. He laughs at that. I say nothing and roll my eyes.I guess we are, but last night you said there were men with guns making the rounds. And they were not Brutes, Right? I ask.Nope they ain't Brutes, damn them smelly hides. Howle sneers at the memory. Na these fellers was slick. All pretty uniforms and acting like they owned the land or something.But they did not hurt you? I quiz so more.Nope, like we told you last night we ain't got nothing, Howle. I start to feel a little cold. I feel like his late wife is watching me inspect her home. I stop for a minute. "I can't stay here." I say to Nick. "Why not?" "Because this was your wife's house." "Kim, she never lived here. I left that home about six months ago. I couldn't stay there anymore. I bought this one and she has never been here." I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. "What about all the things on the tables and mantles? Did those belong to her?" Nick shakes his head. "I sold. Months go by and the wife keeps chipping away at her husband’s foolish resistance to her plan of replacing the old ugly grill with the shiny new one. She asks him to accompany her on some shopping errands and when they just happen to be standing in Home Depot in the Lawn and Garden department, she says, “Your birthday’s coming up next week. Let me buy you a new grill for your birthday!” Okay, the man says. He knows that it’s useless to keep resisting this plan his wife has for his grill. So for.