Cordova I’m so sorry, I didn’t recognize the number.’ ‘James, call me James. And I should be the one apologizing for calling out this early ho...r. But tell me Charlie, can you make it? Are you free for the weekend?’ Without hesitating I responded with a yes. Looks like my little country getaway will have to wait. ‘Grab your bags then. I have jet waiting and Isabella is on her way to escort you.’ With a quick click of the receiver, I was left standing at the desk, phone in hand staring back at. I made up my mind to at least look at what was in that bag. What could one little peak hurt. It was beautiful and very tasteful. It was emerald green, my favorite color, it was thigh length and satin. I decided to put it on, what could it hurt to see what I looked like in it, I thought to myself. The spaghetti straps fell gently across my shoulders, the heart shaped top fell gently across my breasts, and the feel of the satin against my skin made me feel beautiful. I looked in the mirror to see. I guess I better get that job out of the way," Cade informed him."Good idea," Lonnie agreed. "Let me know when you finish up there," Lonnie said as he hung up his cell phone and returned to work.There was no cell phone reception as far away as Gledhill Road. Lonnie had been accurate when he said Gledhill Road was out in the middle of nowhere. When Cade finally arrived at the address, he didn't see any signs of life. The old place appeared to have originally been built in about the 1930's, and. .. and I mean down to nothing.I carried my clothes out to the family room and tossed them into the washer. Then returning to the bathroom, I managed to get Sally’s tennis shoes off. They were clean at least, which is more than I could say for her socks. They were ankle high, and the tops were brown where shit had run down her legs on the insides of her jeans and the socks ended up acting like a sponge ... soaking up the liquid crap.Still gagging, I peeled them off.Next came the T-shirt covered.