Toni and Julie exchanged their papers, and Sean laid his down, on the counter. When the girls laid down the papers, they held, Sean picked them up, an... the girls put their heads together, to read the final sheaf, of the group. Maggie and Mike stood with their arms around each other's waist. Both were smiling, broadly."I can't stay long, the boys are waiting in the car, as I told them to. I know, that you three know, what I told your mother, and that you know, what she has told me. I've not told. When I returned with them, she had a quizzical look on her face and asked, "How did you know those were there?" Come with me," I said. I picked up my pants and got my keys and led her to the French doors that led into the den. As I put my key in and opened the door, she gasped, "Excuse me, but what is going on here?"I scooped her up in my arms and carried her inside and said, "Welcome to my home."Her eyes were as big as saucers and she was looking around. She smiled and said, "Well, I guess we. I'll just have to see how bad she really wants to see her name in lights. What about the husband?" Peter Parker, a freelance photographer for The Daily Bugle." Freelance? That's French for he can't hold a job. Obviously a man of no consequence. It should be fairly easy for me to make his wife my bitch."Kraven The Hunter smiled his predatory smile as he envisioned the luscious redhead spread naked before him."What do you mean, "pardoned?" How can they justify pardoning a hardened criminal?" That. I thought that he would take that as a signal to leave but with the sound of Sally enjoying the shower, instead he put down his tool bag and said, “I’ll wait just to make sure everything is ok.” and with that he removed his overalls and sat on the bed.We heard the shower shut off and straightaway Sally walked out the bathroom with a large bath towel wrapped round her. As she rubbed at her hair with another towel she looked at me and asked, “Has he gone?”I nodded towards the bed. Sally turned.