“He’s just an ass!” Victoria exclaimed in frustration. “Why don’t you dump him?” I asked. “Cause’... I don’t... I dunno, it’s mean...” Victoria was such a sweet girl, she wouldn’t even dump her asshole boyfriend. (Who was obviously just trying to use her for sex, which he wasn’t getting apparently). As we grew nearer to our home, Victoria got really worked up and launched into a long rant about this guy. We neared my house, but I did not want to be rude and interrupt her, so I decided to walk her. Mary had successfully written stories about straight sex but had set her heart on completing a lesbian tale. The frustration was evident. She was still learning her craft and despite never having been with a woman, she was completely curious about it.It was time for coffee and a shower. Maybe that would clear her head. She was still dressed in her toweling robe and a pair of cotton panties. Her dark rimmed glasses were firmly perched on her pretty nose while her almost black hair fell over her. Pulling the bastard out of the car and closing the door. I used my hammer, I hit his right hand wrist hard. Not one not twice but three times hard. Then I smashed his elbow.Stella came out and saw what occurred. She recognised him. Taking the hammer from me she started on his right leg. Breaking the ankle, top of the foot. Knee and knee cap then pelvis. Man was she angry. I then realised where I has seen her before. In the court house. Finally she used the hammer to really break the pelvis in a. ”“OK. I’ll get Charlie onto something else. We have some custom programming work that’s been waiting for a programmer to be freed up.”“And I’ll give Jamie a call,” Julia said. “You guys can get back to work.”“Yes, boss!” I chuckled, and went back to my office.October 27, 1987, Chicago, Illinois“Ready for the visit to the pediatrician?” Elyse asked, coming into my office.“Yep,” I said, getting up from my desk.I picked up Matthew from the blanket on the floor where he’d been sleeping, and after.