Please understand that for the rest of this chapter, it is Aimee that is telling the story. I've edited her words very little, even where Aimee's reco...lection of events differs slightly from my own and those of my other wives. I've only removed some extraneous details like dates, and adapted it a tiny bit to make it fit more into a narrative style, rather than the typical "Dear Diary" type letter.I left Jim to send an email to Mr. Voder where I mentioned that he might want to look up Colonel. If nothing, I had to admire the balls on whoever this individual was.I had no intention of paying him, of course. What could he possibly do? Complain to my guild that I hadn’t paid him for his services when the said service was murder? He would be a fool to believe that anyone would pay him for what he was offering.His actions also had an additional advantage for me, of course. I had a ready-made target for when the ‘The Roaring Dragon’ inevitably came snooping around. After all, Scarlet. Look, I brought you a gift.’ Pearl couldn’t believe Brent was trying to schmooze his way back into her life after… The scent of ocean breeze and sunshine. Pearl gasped, looking back. Aquamarine eyes blazed into hers. His nose was still pink and his eyes filled with fearful hope. Pearl launched herself into his arms. They fell back into the sand as she covered his face with kisses. Oshen shivered with delight, holding Pearl tightly. ‘I didn’t know, Oshen. I’m sorry.’ She frowned looking into his. 'Good party.' I said once we had withdrawn.Tracey nodded 'Yeah, it would be if Mark and Joanne weren't causing a que for the bog with their stupid fucking?''Mark and Joanne are fucking upstairs?' Jason asked seemingly amazed.'Yes, and if you are going to smoke that please do it outside. My parents can live with puke stains, cum stains and burns in the carpet but I'm sure they'd have more to say if they came home to find the smell of skunk everywhere.''Alright, alright, keep .