"She has gone out for the day, I am all on my lonesome," she said stretching and in the process forcing her ample tits towards Tony."I don't suppose y...u want some company?" he asked as Shirley stubbed out her cigarette."What sort of company?" she asked with her eyes on his crotch which looked quite interesting."Bedroom company," he replied confidently and looking into her eyes."Um when I said 'fuck' in there I did not necessarily mean it," she said with a half smile."But you do mean it now. I said I thought you’d changed. That you seemed happier.’ ‘Happier?’ Ashley said. ‘Relieved.’ Mary said. ‘As if you’d made a decision. He thought so too.’ Ashley nodded. Mary was Ashley’s boss, but the whole situation at work was odd. Talking about an affair with her supervising partner wasn’t the strangest thing Ashley had ever done. The firm’s partners came to her house, and she saw them drunk, and she knew their spouses. She’d given a judge chewing gum after she vomited in their toilet once,. I strained to hear what they were saying, but all I could decipher was the pitch difference when Mary yelled versus her husband's deeper voice. She seemed to be doing most of the talking. And then as suddenly as it began it stopped. I rolled off the bed and pressed my ear to the wall. Nothing but silence, but then I jerked my head back when a door slammed.I had just sat back on my bed when I heard the knocking. I got up and pressed my ear to the wall again, but turned when I realized the. This time, he thought, I’ll feel it. There’s no one to save me, this time. He remembered Girl, that time in the woods. The easy, long swing of her arm, and a knife was in a man’s eye. Shit, he wished he had time do that. He wished he had that much confidence in his throwing ability. I have to do something, he told himself, or I’m dead. I’m probably just seconds away from being dead.Shit. Sometimes stupid tricks work, too. He didn’t have anything else. A stupid trick would have to do. He looked.