I’ve been sued in the High Court by the evil Speedo Corporation because of my websites so discretion is pretty important to me as well. On top of th...t, I’m not out to most of my friends and all of my family so I understand the need to keep things on the down low. Paul said that he is a member of one of my websites catering to guys who love other guys in speedos and he knew all about my history. He sounded excited to meet me in person after reading about all of my adventures of the years. Paul. The next morning they went to the beach dressed in their 'tourist' garb.They were sitting on beach chairs, enjoying a drink, the sunshine and the scenery when a 'drop dead gorgeous' topless blonde came walking straight towards them ... They couldn't help but stare.As the blonde passed them she smiled and said, 'Good Morning, Father Good Morning, Father, ' nodding and addressing each of them individually. Then she passed on by. They were both stunned. How in the world did she know they were. "How did Montague die?"Her fingers wrapped around his wrists, trying to pull them down- or pull herself up. Just take away his control."H-he didn't, um- he didn't get enough oxygen into his brain," she managed. The urge to blurt out, 'I stabbed him. I made him die, ' slowly vanished.It hadn't been a lie.Zack rattled her again. "What caused he lack of oxygen to your former owner's brain?" I-I did."Zack paused, glanced at the nails digging into his wrists, and frowned. "Drop your hands, Renee.. "She was found here?" No, sir. The construction crew was removing some kind of septic tank and when they pulled it out, they found her shackled inside it." Who found her?"The police officer pointed to a group of construction workers wearing sweaty tee shirts and dented hard hats standing in the far corner of the basement.The officer approached the group and returned with one of the men. "Detective Merrill would like a word with you, Joe."The officer stepped back, leaving the worker face to face.