.. Don't get me wrong, I'm still short, that's the curse of the Pharaoh ... hmm ... interesting. I had no idea Pharaoh cursed the Wanzor. "I thought i... was the other way around," I muttered."What was?" Mom asked."Nothing, mom," I said. "Just thinking out loud."She opened her huge bag that she referred to as a purse and searched through the detritus looking ... for something."Got it," she said as she handed me a penny."I was just thinking that the women in our part of family are short because. "Go shower and change your laundry over, then come for a sandwich," Mom called from the kitchen.I did as she requested, putting on a pair of shorts, and sat down in the kitchen to a huge sandwich and a glass of milk. I was hungry and wolfed it down as I looked at Mom.She was wearing tan shorts that barely covered the bottom of her ass cheeks and a tight white t-shirt. Her hair was up in a long pony-tail. Fuck, she always looks so hot! "I think you should change the sheets on your bed and clean. "The sounds I heard while I was in the kitchen described it perfectly." Megan smiled at me. "We wondered what you were up to, Frank. Seeing you with that wine looks just perfect. Would you be a dear and get me some?" "I'd be happy to. Lucy, can I get some for you?" "No, honey. Just fill Megan's glass and I'll have some of hers." I went back to the kitchen. When I returned to the bedroom with a full glass Megan was leaning down, peppering Lucy's face with small, nibbling kisses. They were both. Abruptly. No, I don’t mean that she stopped burglarizing people, just that she stopped getting busted. Why do you think that is?” I confronted the detectives with what was sure to be the whopper for them.“I’m on the edge of my seat, Mr. Gottlieb,” Estrella continued.“Because she has focused on me as her lone victim. That’s why. It’s a combination of obsession, stalking, and survival for her. For whatever reason, she determined that she should concentrate all of her hits on me and mine. You see,.