“What the fuck you sayin? You tryin to trick me or something bitch?” Buford stomped over to the shivering, goosebumped body of poor Kat. “Wha... the fuck are you talkin about?”Kat coiled up into an even tighter ball expecting another attack but none came. She could feel him standing over her. “It’s just that…” the once hot p#sis had now turned cold and the combination with the cold tile had Kat’s teeth chattering, “Boss’ men usually collect once they’re done. I know you’re new, and I don’t. Which is cool though because old people, no offense, get pissed off when your in the bathroom for longer than what it would normally take a person of their age to squeeze out a couple of drops and to return to your seat. I'm a rebel, and like to walk on the wild side, sometimes! I attempted several times to make eye contact with my wife but a 70 year old lady has her attention with a crochet project she had already enlightened me on earlier. I tried a few more times with no luck to get her. Onany given day of any given week I would typically be under the influence ofalcohol or dope if not both. Hot rodding around the local countryside withwhat was my "main squeeze" at the time, I went left of center forcing anoncoming vehicle to swerve into a telephone pull, killing the one and onlyoccupant. There is no better method of becoming quickly sober and ina panic. We raced away as quickly as possible and to this day Kathy hasnever let a hint of what happened leave her lips. Just how. “Finally. I was about to shoot myself to put me out of my misery,” she said, taking the bottle of red wine I proffered.Peals of laughter echoed from inside.“Come on in,” she invited.Her house was beautiful. It was tastefully decorated, elegant like her, but relaxed, comfortable. The scent of roasting chicken filled the air. Huge floor to ceiling glass doors faced the back garden. Soft lighting from crystal table lamps gave the expansive living room a cozy feel. Hardwood floors had Persian.