Seeing her dance around her apartment in her bra and shorts definitely aroused his curiosity for sure.He peeked out his kitchen window, which faced he... building but couldn’t quite get any view of her window. The only place where he’d get any voyeuristic moments would be his backyard. Hard to be inconspicuous in the backyard. He sighed forlornly. ‘Something tells me though she knew I was out there,’ he thought to himself with a grin.He looked at the clock. It was only 7:30. He could have a cup. She was terror stricken to see their eyes. Never, in all the beatings she had endured had she seen such abject hatred on the face of her husband. Perhaps even more disturbing was that an identical look covered her son's face as well. Kyle had obviously told his father everything, no doubt emphasizing her actions of the night before while omitting any mention of her motives. Both had obviously been waiting for her. Kyle's face was bandaged; Allan had at least put down the bottle long enough to. We went to the RV and ate a light supper before going to bed.In the morning, I talked with Beth about staying or moving on while Alicia slept. She had been used more and used harder than Beth the previous day.We had four more days paid on our space. After talking while breakfast cooked, we decided that it was time to move the RV to somewhere new. Beth said, “We could even store it and go home to Nashville for a while.”I nodded. “I think that’s not a bad idea. I would want to move the RV first. I looked at my new clothes. My heart rate jumped several levels. I was excited, overwhelmed that I could try them on right now. I walked to my study, naked, and picked up my camera and tripod and remote release. I would be needing evidence of this for her, she wouldn’t believe me otherwise. I set the camera up and focused on the edge of the bed. I closed the curtains. The light poured through and provided a wonderful hazy backdrop to the images. It was then that I held the black lacy suspender.