They had a good chat according to both of them. Cindi came to me, blew off steam, and then agreed she’d get help when I pointed out I’d seen clues...which weren’t clear until Dave said something. That was Tuesday when she came to see me.“Today, Dave said he smelled alcohol on her breath, but I think it was just the same cinnamon mouthwash she’s used for as long as I’ve known her. He disagrees and thinks she’s playing me. I pointed out that she brought me her bottle of Jack Daniel’s and promised. " That's all well and good," I told Rachael, "but why don't you tell me the rest of the story."Rachael just looked at me. I could feel her wondering how..."Well ... about two weeks ago, June twenty-second, I think. I was working in my study, when I dozed off. And I had this strange dream. It was about this weird looking manuscript. It was leather-bound, and the pages were filled with all kinds of bizarre writing. In my dream, I picked it up in my hands and suddenly, this eerie sensation flowed. Hai . Didi boli bs bua ji taiyaar ho jaye phir chalet hain acanak hi maine dekha bua ji bathroom se bahar nikle unhone peticot blouse pahan rakha tha aur sar pr tauliya dala hua tha . Maine dekha ki unke breast jo ki size main didi ke breast se bade the blouse main sama nahi pa rahe hain aur bahut jaldi hi blouse ko phaad kr azad ho jayenge unka clevege bahut gahra dikh raha tha kyu ki aap log jante hi honge ki jo clevege blouse main dikhta hai suit main nahi dikhta hai . Aur bua ji ne meri. .Suddenly a knock at the door."Oh, looks like your surprise has arrived." said Daddy. "Now, get on your knees and sit like a good bunny." The flushed and panting Abrielle dropped to her knees on the carpeted floor, sitting down on her heels and leaning forward as Daddy went to answer the door.Abrielle heard Daddy open the door and greet a woman, asked her to remove her shoes and hang her purse. He offered her a glass of wine, as they walked up the steps coming into the living room. .