When they passed the place where Seth had scratched a map in the dirt, the boy looked for the hidden carbine, but he did not want to ask Mr. French to...stop. Just down the hill was home. It was still there.He relaxed and smiled.They drove into the back yard scattering ducks and geese, a sign that his place had been spared by marauding bands of Confederates. The boy was surprised that neither Caroline nor his sister ran to meet them. Probably in the shady parlor playing dolls or something dumb. I looked at the car then back at the woman. She carefully sipped her wine, fully engaged in conversation with style. Her manicured hands gripped and brought the wine glass to her succulent lips. Her pedicured feet set off her Louboutin heels. A nice set of hands and feet was always my thing and this mystery woman had my body temperature on the rise. I continued to make random eye contact with the woman, but nothing too serious. As I drank my water waiting patiently, Antonia informed me that she. There will be plenty of prospective prey here. I arrive at the location and I decide to park on the street where I can get a good preliminary view of the lot by eye as I don’t want to be seen using binoculars. I feel very good today about picking up prospective leads to stake out and surveil further.I sit and watch many moms come and go. All that I have seen meeting my specs are beautiful prospects, but none give me that feeling in my groin that generates and activates my devious energy.. They thankfully decided that the conclusions drawn by the ship's captain were correct and the incident had just been a tragic accident that happened occasionally on cruise ships when someone had partaken of far too much alcohol. All-in-all I couldn't have planned things better if I'd tried.So that's it really. The end of my story about how I committed the perfect crime and got away with it. Did I have any guilty feelings? Not really. Well not at first anyway. I had served twenty years for a.