“Just leave your things on the chair there, I’ll put them in if you want to get off to bed.”She did that and walked into the bedroom to finish d...ying herself and put the robe on.“Jon,” she shouted a couple of minutes later, “do you possess a hair dryer?”“Top left drawer of the dresser.”A few seconds passed.“There’s no dryer here.”“Sorry, it’s in the one in my room, hang on.”He stood and went into his own bedroom, took the dryer from the drawer and knocked on the spare room door.“Are you decent?. Tom was meticulously folding and stacking his clothes as he disrobed. I could hear Suzanne’s voice in the back ground but she was off camera and I could not make out what she was saying.Tom turned to face the camera and then appeared to turn to face Suzanne’s off screen voice. I had not seen Tom naked since college…when we often went to the gym together…The culture at our college was open showers for men…and most of us wandered around naked even to get towels from the equipment room. Tom then. Hed said he adored her. Describing her as a gorgeous hipped piece of ass, if that was what youd call a compliment. If she stayed here tonight with him, in the morning hed come good on his promises and pay for the operation. If not, shed better go home and buy a black funeral dress. He called for his maid as Yasmin slowly shook her head, refusing to accept the words. Carmel a mid aged Latin woman came to his assistance. She had a full figure her hair tied back in along ponytail. Her skin was. And at the moment, so did Jeremy "Jay" Flaskis."Listen to me, Jay," Frank said, attempting to sound reasonable. "You don't know what you're doing. You've gotta leave them alone. I don't know what you think the Martins are capable of... but you've got it wrong. They just wanna be left alone. That's it."Jay regarded Frank as if he were speaking another language. "I can't," he finally said, and then let out a breath as he met Frank's eyes. "Not until I find the truth. Can you give me that,.