Broken trust."I didn't do it, Jack. You must believe me. You must! I never had another man without him telling me to do it."She was honest with me, te...ribly honest. Her eyes begged me to forgive her, to forgive and make the pain go away. There was nothing to forgive. When I told her that, she sagged and tears began anew. Different tears this time. Tears of relief washing away guilt.The waitress gave me a nasty look as she asked Laurie if she needed anything."Should I call security, ma'am?" she. In all honesty, she had to admit almost all of her female friends had already gone down that road and she had watched them in a state of confused dismay wondering where she had gone wrong.It wasn't a question of not trying her best to cut out a male all her own from the herd and guiding him into constant sessions of love-making on a daily basis just for the purpose of bragging rights on her own little one. Most of her relationships turned out to be with married men and men that had no intention. I also bought a bicycle before I left the building. A two wheeler would seem to work just fine since there was no ice on the roads in Mossberg, or in that whole area for that matter.The truck was filled with clothes and a boxed bicycle. The salesman was good enough to explain what would be needed to get the bicycle on the road. The hardware department in the store had all the tools I needed so I stopped to purchase them all.When I arrived in Mossberg shortly after twelve, I stopped at the Dairy. And one more." I'll need the other person's name." You have Ben's?" Yeah." It's that Russian girl Karen. Her last name is Ouspenskya." Like the old lady in the 'Wolf Man' movie?" Yep." She said with a giggle. Two things I would miss about Margarita: her love of horror movies and her giggle. Oh and of course her wonderful tight little body. At least I'd have a chance to say goodbye to the last of those.I caught Dorothy just as she was about to leave and set up three more tickets, two of them.
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