This does require that the reader read more carefully. It requires more energy in reading it. Not everyone wants to have to expend energy all the time... There are times in which I have no desire to think, only to be entertained. On the other hand, I am a fan of murder mysteries (foreign and domestic). I like to see how a series of clues are put together to determine what has happened. This flash story was one of those. It may not been to your liking. That’s ok. I have no desire to fully flesh. The entire evening was spent playing with both guys and girls. We used to live in a flat. So our common games were either self-developed games using balls or hide and seek or games which most of us play in our country.Since we used to live in the same locality from my birth and most of the neighbours knew each other from years, they never even bother to check what we were doing.Most of the times, our mothers used to accompany us in the evening as all uncles in the building including my father. ” Then she laughed and added, “Maybe you can convince him to stick it up your ass.”Anne hugged her back and said, “I’m pretty sure I can get him to do that.”They shared a quick kiss, then Jill said, “I’ll see you at breakfast in the morning,” and they headed off to their rooms.It was about ten o’clock when Jill opened the door to her room, stepped inside, and flipped on the TV. She pulled on a nightshirt, but didn’t bother with panties, as she settled onto the bed to watch a movie. About ten. What have I done?I didn't know what to do. I just sat there looking back at the house on the hill. Even from this distance I could hear my wife scream. Everybody else at the bar could hear it, I was so embarrassed. Not only was I unable to do anything to stop it but my wife had to suffer for itThomas patted me on the back and said, "Don't stress out about it. Let me buy you a drink."As I pounded down drink after drink it got darker. I looked up at the house and saw the light in Marcus's house.