Together with plenty of teas and coffee. Alcoholic drinks were available but no one needed it. When the men saw the food any pretend anger left them. ...uzanne commenting “Typical males, show them food and they all go to putty.” All of the girls were laughing.They enjoyed their meals which took then over 90 minutes to finish. Helena then mentioned they would meet here at 7.30 for an 8pm formal meal but with casual dress for the men. The ladies were getting dressed up to the nines. In fact they. I was really hoping whoever it was would give up, I hate phone conversations. Of course, I had no such luck. ‘Hello?’ I asked, in that this-better-be-important-or-I’m-hanging-up-on-you tone of voice. The music continued in the background ‘…Don’t open ’till doomsday, you might not like what you find…’ ‘Hello, this is Walter Morgan with Morgan and Morgan Wills and Funeral Services, I’m calling for Rose Rogers.’ He had an incredibly professional voice, deep and mellow, the kind that makes you hate. I was so nervous looking for that video camera, I finally did and the bag had a couple of tapes. I couldnt tell what was mine? What if I get caught in his room? I sat in the walk in closet and closed the door and watched each tape with the camera. This little pervert not only taped me he taped all kinds of voyeurism, he even taped himself jerking off, he was pretty big for a 18 year old. I was getting so excited I started to finger my clit while I watched. Then I found my tape. I took it along. ’ Luke wondered about this development as he made his way across town to pay his utilities. When the receptionist had mentioned possible foul play in Riley’s death, he’d instantly wondered if he himself hadn’t had something to do with it. Or maybe Sarah? Even so, it didn’t explain why someone else would be stalking his wife. Had she had another lover she hadn’t told him about? Had she made up the stalking story to make him want to stay and protect her? Would she go to those lengths to keep him.