Then her tiny G-String dropped to the garage floor. Much to his horror, he could see that the crotch was damp with Jessica's musty essence. "How could...she be so excited?" he wondered."Now bring me that twine," the stranger commanded, scanning the garage for useful items. In short order, the intruder had Kevin's hands tied behind his back with his ankles bound and his clothes s**ttered beneath the vehicles, well beyond Kevin's reach. Then he pushed Jessica backwards on to the hood of the car. "Well, if that's the best we can do, then it's what we do." I said."Now, if we can't get on the Yacht what," he said."Alex if you can't figure a way to get on the yacht, or you decide that your plan isn't going to work, sink the Yacht. I can get you a few LAWs. You do remember how those work?" I asked."Of course I do," Alex admitted,We had arrived at the cabins. I had previously checked Alex and his crew into both sides of one cabin. When I pulled the big ass van in front of cabin 7, I said,. “Come on, you have to know we girls talk. You always come off well,” she tried to assure me.“Whatev,” I said to change the subject from me. “How am I supposed to show him? Are we going to do it in front of everyone?”She giggled.“You are a bit of an exhibitionist.”“If you got it, you flaunt it,” I said to annoy her.“Whatev,” she said, using my own words against me.“You know who we need?” I asked and then paused. “Cindy.”“She’s in LA,” Brook said.“I didn’t know that. Is she there working on my. She would be able to reclaim the time that had been stolen from her. Maybe now he’d have more money to lavish on her.Pleased with herself, she backed away from the edge and rode the elevator once more. As she crossed the building site headed for her car, she took on last look in the direction of the shattered body. Smiling with the confidence she had done the right thing for her marriage.On the way home, she dropped off the trailer, checking carefully for no stains on the bed or traces of any.