I know the law said their traffic accident was just that—an accident. I can’t prove it but the man who ran into their car with his tractor trailer...rig was married to one of your daddy’s fuck toys and was the father of another one. The way I saw the accident scene, he almost had to have hit them on purpose. I can’t prove that and it don’t matter now. That man’s dead now, too, and the deputy that investigated the accident divorced his wife, who was another of your daddy’s women, then moved away.. It was full dark now and we couldn’t see the expressions on the others faces without the flashlight. I spoke up, “Pa, do you mind if I say a few words?”“Go ahead.”“Is everyone comfortable, this may take a bit?”“What’s this got to do with what I was saying?”“You’ll see if you give me a chance. I have to go back before Brian’s death. And at first this is how I came to purchase my house.” I paused to let anyone break into the conversation and stop me. No one did. I picked up where I left off, “I. Holding hands, roam around in the car. We were speaking all naughty, double meaning jokes. Days went on waiting for right moment to experience the lust of love.One day, she had gone to our company account room to keep and correct some account books. It’s single BHK house which was in little distance from our office to keep old account books and extra stuff.She went there with the office boy since she had a lot of work, so that boy had come back. She was supposed to finish her work and leave to. . yeah," sighed Bob.He turned around and went back in. Charles looked puzzled, and got up. He was almost to the door when Layla came through, dragging a table."Where'd that come from?" asked Charles, clearly confused."We needed to borrow it," she said, as if that explained everything. "We're going to put them back." Them?" Bob's bringing the other one."Charles looked into the booth. He saw the futon mattress lying on the floor and closed his eyes. He backed out."I don't want to know," he.