I finally did something without thinking. I drove to the storage unitwe rented and took all of the boxes marked clothing and put them in theunit. I ...hen took the rest of the stuff to the Goodwill. I went homeand went about my normal life, or so I wanted. I couldn't get theclothes out of my head! The feelings just got worse until I couldn'ttake anymore. Angie went to spend the weekend with her mother and Iimmediately went to the storage unit. I got the boxes of clothes andtook them home. . Camille reached out and wrapped her hand around mine, raising the bottleback to my mouth. I went to take a sip but her hand kept applyingpressure, forcing more of the glass bottle into my mouth. Puzzled Istopped raising it but she managed to push just a little more in, I feltthe neck of the bottle at the back of my throat, what the hell was shedoing?Clearly she felt my throat convulse around the bottle as she pressed herthumb against the outside of my lips before withdrawing it and guiding. When he told me he and Elizabeth had finally called it a day I wasn’t surprised and he mentioned that he was hoping to meet someone new as he hasn’t slept with anyone in over 3 years! He told me that hearing me and my wife got at it all the time used to torture the two of them when they were together but Mark didn’t mind when he was on his own. Basically, he used to masturbate to the sounds of our sex, which probably should have freaked me out but I took it as a compliment. We do have some. I don’t know if Liddington’s was a client before or not, but I suppose it’s possible. Why’d you ask?”“Something he said earlier. He said he knew my dad. But Dad only ever worked at the factory so the only way he could have known him must have been through work.”“Must have been. I’m sorry, Paul. I wish I could tell you, but I honestly have no clue.”“It doesn’t matter. I was just curious.”I dropped Lily off half an hour before she had to be home. We exchanged good night kisses—on the cheek—and I.