Also anything you can about their financial status." Well," Wilson said, "We have finished the pizza and we had our little talk. It is time to go fish...ng." Since nothing has come up, I am totally agreeable." I was finding that the fishing relaxed me. I didn't feel the need to deal with Liam's death while I was fishing. I also didn't think about who might have been in the Villa I bombed.Since its owner was a drug lord whose their life expectancy isn't long, no one gave the bombing of his home. Her response was my, my aren’t you the bad girl. Two of the women laughed and said you no idea how bad., which garnered an inquisitive oh tell me more from Chrissy. My wife just laughed and said one of these days I’ll tell you all about it over a few tequilas at happy hour. Her response was sounds like a plan, with that everyone broke up and went back to work. When five rolls around it’s like any other place there is a mass exodus and a flurry of asses heading out the door saying their goodbyes. “The view? What do you think?” she laughs. “Beautiful, and the lovely countryside isn’t bad either,” he replies, his eyes never leaving her. “You are a charmer, arent you?” she quips back at him. She looks at her watch quickly, then says to him with a smile. “Time to go look at our animal friends”. Walking away, her hips mesmerising him with their gentle sway, she leaves by the side door to help organise the drive. Taking a few moments, she checks quickly if everything is loaded. Everyone. I turned toward our shed and saw a tree limb coming straight for my head. The next thing I saw was pure black. When I woke up, I was on my couch. The most of the lights were on in the house. I tried to get up, but my hands and feet were tied with a tight bungee cord. I could hear someone rummaging through our things. I began to panic. My mind was racing and I felt light-headed. I was terrified of what was going to happen and embarrassed I was tied up wearing a nightie that barely covered my.