After desert I shared my plans with her and I guess the three glasses of wine she had helped in her agreeing to my plans. It was exciting walking int... the club with her, (a first for us!), when we entered, we ended up sitting close to the stage and we ordered some more drinks and watched some of the girls on stage. Although we were surrounded by beautiful ladies, I was more interested in watching my wife stare at all the different ladies in the club. Once we had settled in, I asked her to. We all crowded around them, which made Edwin so happy he shat himself then and there. It might have been happenstance, though. Probably was. He does that a lot.“Duty calls,” sighed Melody. “You guys get started on dinner. Come on, Poopmeister!”“I’ll help,” I said. It’s amazing how you can get used to baby poop. Spotting a dog turd could put me off my lunch not that long ago. Now I’ve been known to walk around with a used diaper in the pockets of my house coat. It was the same when I was looking. Ironically, the paper was open to the Style section showing a picture ofher in an elegant black evening gown which showed off her ample curves at arecent fund-raiser for Israel. She certainly was not the same person thismorning. There were additional signs ofchaos in the room: the travel books that once decorated the coffee table layabout the room; the coat rack in the foyer lay on the floor near the frontdoor; flowers which only moments before sat in a vase decorating the livingroom, now. "You won't find any locks in this place... no where to hide I like to say..." I hear his voice deep and menacing behind me over my shoulder. I drop my water and fruit, yet I'm frozen by this man. His hand on my mouth silences me before I can make a sound and he pulls me by my head, sweeping my legs out from under me, pushing me down to the ground.His eyes gleam excitedly as he leans in close to my face showing me the sharp knife in his hand and saying "It's just Scott, you know me... The one.