I know she found out about them from my ex-friend Bill. He told her about them so he could try to get into her pants. When she told me what Bill had s...id to her, I called him a 'fucking liar'. I even went to his house and beat the shit out of him.His wife Sally called the police and I was arrested. It happened a long time ago and Mary convinced Bill to drop the charges for the sake of our kids. To the day my wife died, I'm positive she believed Bill, instead of me.Do I regret my mistakes I made. We did drop a deer in our trek that added protein to our larder, but that was it.I saw goats up higher on the slopes of the mountainsides and smiled. I had no idea of how I would trap a pair; but I knew that if we did move in this direction and settle on the other side of the pass, then one day I would be adding goats to our list of domesticated animals.It took us four days to travel from one side of the mountain pass to the other. When we got to the other side I was impressed. We came out well. In factI don't even remember coming into the common room. I looked across atHelen who was trying her best not to laugh."Jayne had never seen a naked girl before," explained Helen. "I thinkher mind is still playing catch-up." You didn't do it, did you?" asked a worried Anna."Of course not," replied Helen indignantly. "Though I'm sure it wouldhave been fun!"I didn't get chance to retort as there was a knock on the door andJessica let in Mr Hobson."Good morning everyone!" jovially greeted Mr. .I bet you never thought this would happen to you.” No one ever does, you know.They all think crime happens to other girls, not themselves.“You'll go to jail!” She hissed through her teeth, the fight still in her eyes.“I doubt that, bitch. Who's going to call the cops?” I asked, leering at her.Seeing that she was struggling for an answer, I leaned close to her ear and whisperedinto it: “You are going to die tonight.” Her face paled, and the thrashing got more violent.She was struggling, trying.