“That must be someone else’s.”“No, it’s not!”I looked down at my left side, where Marilyn’s hands had been. Big mistake! My left bicep a...d my entire left arm were red. “Oh, shit!” That third guy, the one with the knife, must have been better than I thought.I fished out my handkerchief and slapped it on my upper arm. It looked like I had a long cut across the arm, maybe not that deep, but deep enough that I was bleeding steadily. I looked over at my wife and she was white as a ghost. I glanced. And after all, she was his! She was his daughter! So what if she did know? He turned the doorknob.The room's décor belied his daughter's sluttiness. Her carpet was a light pink, the walls were a light pink, her dresser and desk and bed were all painted white. On the walls were posters of ponies and boy-bands and female teeny-boppers. All of it was lit right now in the soft glow of a single lamp on her nightstand. If he didn't know that the computer sitting on her cute little desk was filled. He backed his truck into the driveway in front of the garage. Not expecting anyone to answer, being there was no car in the driveway, he knocked on the front door anyway. A short time later, he was greeted by a young blonde, who was just tying up her rather old and worn terrycloth robe. After a brief exchange of hellos, Seth found out the young woman's name was Brittany. In this line of work, he hardly ran into women, much less ones dressed only in a robe, flip-flops and a T-shirt. Brittany. Very nice! Very bouncy!Although, Jimmy thought, as he pressed the zoom button on the console, she doesn't look very friendly.He pressed the return button to bring the drone back."I'm really angry about that drone thing," Kirstie said. "It's going to be some snotty adolescent getting his rocks off. Just a hi-tech peeping tom. And there it is again."The two girls were sitting in the garden again on another sunny morning. The buzz of the drone's rotors could be heard a couple of gardens.
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