He rushed in, unannounced when he saw the bashed in door. He saw Mr. Stonebergger on the floor with his head twisted at an impossible angle and knew i...mediately that the man was dead.Mrs. Stonebergger, who was sobbing quietly, had what appeared to be a broken arm and was otherwise badly battered and bruised. Betty's dress had somehow been torn and ripped with the top of it hanging below her waist, just her chemise and corset covering her above the waist. She was also quite battered and bruised. He cocked his head, looked pensive, appeared to have an idea and then put the necklace around her neck and even managed to attach the earrings. Finally he put the bracelet on her wrist.Standing back, he just looked at her. Now the diamonds were sparkling against her golden skin as she stood with her back straight and her breasts upthrust looking at him with love in her eyes. Then he took her in his arms and kissed her with mounting passion. As he did he smelled the wonderful aroma of Cindy's. Constance knew just what it must be. Again, she suffered that envious pang. Walter seemed thoughtful, and then he nodded. Greta returned with a sprightly step, humming to herself. ‘Well, now, we should to bed. I’ll have to rise early, you know.’ ‘Yes, of course,’ Constance said. She undressed down to her chemise, feeling Greta’s eyes on her all the while. ‘Such a beautiful girl,’ Greta commented. ‘If it’s no imposition to say so.’ ‘I hardly know about that,’ Constance said. ‘A quick wash here. I watch as you drive off and think, hmmm, VERY well dressed, nice car, hmmm, she probably has a few bucks, or at least some good stuff I could use!! I turn and follow you. Not too close, but close enough to keep you in view.You drive and drive listening to the music and finally get home. You hop out of your car and walk inside. It's been a long week! All you want right now is a drink and a bath! But first, you have to take the kids to an over-nighter at grammas. You don't notice the black.