Even though he was feeling bushed, at least he could do is sort them out so he could take care of them in the morning. Grabbing the pile, he sat down ...t his dad's antique rolltop desk and began his chore.The third envelope Jeff came to was a violet one with 'I Saw What You Did Last Night' written in a florid script of purple ink. There was no postage stamp nor any indication whom might of sent it.At first, Jeff thought it might be some vengeance letter to his dad. But, everybody liked his dad. What was worse was the steel helmet that was locked on his head and which also was attached to a chain and winch set into the rafters. There was no light and just a few air holes to ensure he wouldn’t suffocate. He had been there for hours. How many he wasn’t sure. He shivered from the cold night’s air. The barn wasn’t heated but that would be the least of his worries.He was in his Junior year at the University when he met his Mistress. She was on the Alumni Committee and he was a student. Wolfe didn't pay me any special attention, he didn't give me the satisfaction of even a second glance and he knew it drove me nuts. It must have been punishment in a sense. I really fucked it up and made things awkward for myself to say the least and I was a wreck. Around school I was known notoriously as the guy who always had the booze and the drugs, the guy who threw the best fucking parties. I even paid the cops in this tiny ass hick town to stay the fuck away when the campus was rocking.. "That's alright Doctor," Thia assured her. "We have already made previous arrangements." When we were finally alone in my hospital room, Thia took off her blouse and bra baring her breasts. They were swollen with milk for our newborn. My nipples had become painfully engorged about three months ago with small amounts of highly concentrated milk. Thia had helped me by nursing at them while we lay in bed. She said it was so thick, it was like drinking a milkshake. We found out after.