”“Put your hand up Dad.”“Like this?”“Yeah…. Your first high five, Dad!”“Thanks, Fred. Now I want to go home.”“Take it easy, Fred... Take care, Mr. Weber.” Heading out, each says bye to Sean.As they arrive at Sean’s house, Sean and Jeff decide to shower together. They talk mostly about the new Fred, and his father. Sean entertains the idea of inviting their family along with Rachel and Jeff to hang out at the pool. To Jeff’s dismay, he suggests that they wear big, baggy bathing suits, “If they. ”“What evidence do you have?”“Here,” she turned over a file. “My father has been putting this together quietly for years. His health is failing and I want to see this through for him and Auntie Jinani.”Rosemary studied the dossier. There were news clippings, emails between the siblings, financial records, and depositions. “How did you get all of this?”“My father knew Auntie and Uncle were having problems. Auntie felt he was planning to get rid of her. So, she started doing what she could before. "She smiled and said, "It's just small talk leading up to my asking you if you would like to fuck me."For a change I was speechless. It had never been hard to get the married ladies, but this was almost too easy. Monique laughed at the expression on my face, "Don't look so stunned. You are already fucking half the women who work here, what's one more?"It turned out that Monique's husband was getting it on with his secretary and then coming home and getting it on with Monique. It never occurred. Melissa started to calm down as she explored her room. Her hands trembling as she hugged herself. The table lamp was still shining from the night before. The duvet was dumped unceremoniously on the bedroom floor at the foot of the bed. Melissa remembered trying to stay awake for as long as she could but finally relented to the power of exhaustion. Sleep had overtaken her and she knew what that would mean.The dream would take her.Melissa started to sob. She shook her head as she looked at the.