. How have you been?" I'm still back in school and doing good; how is the family?" I asked him, with my own grin coming out on my face."Welll ... Maud... is really good, and out somewhere shopping with George's wife and the grand-girls," the shorter man told me and smiled. "Stephanie is with two students at the range, she should be coming back in half-an-hour, if you are going to still be here. Tammy is still going to nursing school, one more year of that. So ... are you seeing anybody?" As a. You never wondered why those girls stopped calling? Why you couldn't reach them? They're dead, that's why.”“Dead?”“Don't feel bad. They didn't love you. They weren't worthy of you. They just needed a good fuck.” Thrust.“You killed them?” If that was true, my twin brother was a serial killer.“Yeah. They were trashy, dumb sluts. No one misses them. This time, you caught me, so you get to watch. You might as well. You're the guilty one here. If you pull that trigger, the entire world. There’s no-one around anyway, so you take it off. You rub some more sun cream on yourself, then you do the top of your tits, you let your fingers slip under your bra and touch your nipple, its rock hard already, you give it a little tug. God your feeling horny, if you were at home right now the baby oil would be out and you would probably watch that video he sent through to you last night of him and his ex, was it really them? It was definitely home made, you could tell that much, they. Dorian and Leah talked me into opening a production facility right outside of Atlanta, in an abandoned old school. The old gym was perfect for a sound stage. What work we didn't do in Canada was done there, Dorian and Leah hadn"t been back to LA more than three times in the last four years, and then just to see his mother and stepfather.The tribe grew once again, and a realtor got a little richer when Leahs' folks bought a house in the same development, three houses down. They'd decided they.