* It had been two months since they had arrived in England and Misha ran up the stairs excited. He couldn’t wait to tell Suzanne about the good news... He had signed up his first client. His business was off and running. All he had to do was get together the final crew out of the people he had been meeting up with, and hire the equipment. Getting out his key he opened the door calling out her name and throwing down the laptop case onto the side table as he strode through the apartment.. It is my fondest wish that your current travels provide all the rewards you desire for such a significant enterprise. I anxiously, yet patiently, await your return, when I can again bask in the warmth of your presence as a rose resumes its growth when revived from the chill of the night by the morning sun, and be nourished by the sound of your sweet voice. Until then, I am ever, Your humble servant, W. J. Goldberg What? No email and then this, what is it? I read it again. It clicked. This must. I heard a voice say "her water broke", I knew then, that it was Paul that was fucking me. I felt all of them get off the bed, someone turned the light on, I looked over and seen that Kendra was in the room. Figured she was the one sucking Brian off. I started sitting up, Brian told me to lay still, he got on the phone and paged my dr. Within minutes the phone rang, I couldnt hear the conversation, but I could see the worried look on Brians face. Kendra and Paul had already gotten dressed,. "That's not what she's telling me," he warned me, speaking of Veronica."I know, she's pretty upset about the whole thing," I acknowledged."Which school bus was it?" he looked at me closely as if he didn't believe my story."What would a school bus be doing out here at 5 p.m.?" he said to himself."Don't know for sure, she drove off while I was looking in my mirror," I said."She?" he asked. "Who was the driver?" Grif wanted to know."Don't know for sure," I repeated, trying to recall who was.