" I didn't tell him that the doctor thought it was his."Whose is it? How long have you been cheating on me? I should have known better than to marry y...u. Is it Ben's? I've seen how he looks at you. Come on say something." He kept ranting and raving and I sat there and watched him, waiting for him to stop."No it's not Ben's, funny you should ask that question seeing you have been fucking his wife Grace for I don't know how long." The look on his face said it all, it was true. "Then there's the. I’ll keep on making it squirt.”I retuned my senses to the corporeal world and dashed round the cottage, checking all the taps. Nothing. Then I checked the washing machine. No water. I grabbed a torch and went outside, scouring the cottage walls for outside taps. I found two, neither of them squirting water. But I could hear water tinkling somewhere. I shone the torch around the garden and then I saw it - the pond had a fountain, and water was spurting from from it in controlled bursts.I dashed. . you're going to hate the next twenty minutes!"Sheriff Williams motioned to the arresting officer. "Preston, get her into a cell," he ordered."Oh, please, what did I do?" Tara begged. "Please tell me what I did wrong, and I'll never do it again! And I'll read the pamphlet. I promise!" She gave the men a desperate, pitiful smile. "Lots and lots of reading tonight!"As Deputy Preston dragged Tara toward a cell, the sheriff turned to the other deputy. "Knight, get the tools." Tools?" Tara asked as. "I'll bet she's had a lot of plastic surgery done," another guardwhispered to a female guard.? "Man, how'd a mouse like Potter get a holdof a fox like that?" I don't know, but I was there when they made her strip and she isflawless," the female guard replied.? "Not a scar on her body."Whether she heard this conversation or not, Mrs. Potter didn't change herinscrutable expression.? She smiled pleasantly and took a seat next toIssacs across from her husband."No touching the Mrs., Potter, and no.