“I should be asking you that. I hadn’t heard from you in days, so I drove over and the placed was empty. Then last night you were gone again until...god knows when. When I came by after work there was a car in front of the house. Since it is gone now, I will assume it was a woman,” she said.“Assume anything you want,” I suggested raising my voice a little.“Tell me what is going on,” she demanded.“I have a lady friend. She is a retired school teacher. She is the woman who wrote the screen play for. .. it was like he already knew me. I couldn't stop myself from doing what he asked me to do. Not even when he told me to sit with my ass against the leather seat. I trembled when he had placed his hand on my bare thigh and took my glass from me, gazing into my eyes. "I have a confession to make," he said softly. I remember thinking, Oh God, this is where he tells me he's married. But what he said shocked and aroused me more than anything anyone has ever said to me before. His voice was quiet,. It's nice using the truck and not having to take the bus back and forth, especially with all the books. I'm glad I only have to carry them all at once now when I purchase them.Parking is crazy; there are more people here than I thought there would be at this hour. I guess everyone had the same idea of getting an early start to beat the rush. At least all the parking areas are open and campus security isn't checking for stickers yet. I've got to get one of those while I'm here too so that's. No one smiles or frowns. They don’t shift and seem to barely breathe. The guilty ones know who they are, and so does she.“I know what happens everywhere. If I don’t see it, I will know of it,” she continues as she stops to stand behind one of her most loyal supporters. “Nothing slips by me for long. No one is above me.”Suddenly, she spins the chair around and thrusts a clawed hand into the chest of Hera. The look on the mistress’ face is one of total surprise. She gurgles, struggling for breath.