When we left the school, we drove down to the Hospital at Abbottsville to see the driver of the car. We explained to him about how much shit he was in... Thorn was very nervous, when he called his wife to tell her he was going to be working late.I talked to him while Thorn was on the phone. "You see the biggie is statutory rape. Then insurance fraud, you know that bullshit story you told us, so you could get your leg fixed on the insurance company's dime. You know what got you caught?" I. He turn left and cautiously walks down the corridor. He pauses in front of room 714. For the 1st time tonight, he had second thoughts. “ is this really true? Is this a trap? Should I knock?”John takes a deep breath and knocks. Not too hard or too soft.Betsy watched John cross the street. “ He’s really coming. I’m really going to fuck a stranger. What should I do? How should I greet him? What? How? Where?? Should I put something back on or just stay naked except for my panties?” Kept going. A few nights later I picked Karen up and took her for a meal at the only decent Italian place in town. We shared a bottle of wine as we told our stories and shared our dreams. We flirted outrageously and got progressively more daring between sips of good wine. Walking to my car hand in hand, I suggested that she come back to my place, and, to my surprise, she agreed. Once home, we were all over each other and soon naked and in the bedroom. Finally I got to see this gorgeous fantasy woman in the. I had so damned much blood on my hands by the time I finished the job that I had to use a clean croker sack to wipe them off. Shit! What a mess! Not only that, I was going to have a big job of cleaning the spilled blood out of the buckboard when I got home. At least, I hoped to get $15 for the boar from Mr. Benson.After a short rest, Sam was ready to return to the hunt. He actually was ready before I finished with the first kill, but I held him back so that I would not have my attention divided.