Now it's pity. Why is that?" No one pities you," I said, trying to cheer her up. "I'm sorry that that woman had to ruin your evening." We can't help i...," Dianne sighed. "Some things happen. I loved every moment of raising my children, and if it hadn't been for that woman, I wouldn't have had my Dan. I guess I should be thankful that she didn't want any part of his childhood."I remained silent, the air around me awkward, as we reached my car. I opened the door for my mother-in-law and she. Olive had a new laptop and a new tablet waiting at my house.With Olive not being tired, we started walking home. About two blocks away, a swarm of black SUVs squealed to a halt all around me.“Mr. David Paul Jones, you need to come with us right now,” one of the agents said, trying to sound official.I looked him in the eyes and said, “I’m not going anywhere with anyone but my cousin until I see her safely back to my house. You can walk with me or follow along in your SUVs. By the way, what. Lico leaned in towards Katy and asked,“Do you think we can trust these two, if we get refreshed at the bar?”Katy glaned in my direction and I asked if she wanted me to refresh her drink.“I’m good,” she replied, “but I do have to use the lady’s room.”Lico slid off the bench seat and Katy followed. She glanced back at me and said, “Maybe I will take a second.”She turned and walked off as Lico looked down at Rose.“What about you?” he asked.“A tequila sunrise,” Rose answered. Lico nodded and headed. Blackie recalled the soft feel of her haunches rubbing hard into his groin as she left town only a few short days ago.There she was!Agatha Primgrass was still wearing the standard black garb of mourning widows. She had deleted most of the frills such as gloves and veil. The widow was also sporting under her widow's garb the most sexy of lacy pink undies and absolutely no corset to speak of. She reveled in her hidden expression of sexual freedom.The widow was a bit more comfortable with her.