When they were completed, I headed home and pulled in the drive. Both my roommates, Mike and George, were home along with a very pretty girl introduce...d as Mike's sister, Jill. Jill had come to Atlanta after graduating from college as opportunities were rare in her hometown for a computer person. Mike was introducing her to people in the industry and had reasonable hopes of finding her a job. I knew that, with her credentials and looks, she would at least get to see some people. I mentioned that. .. I'm sure when we get back home, things will return to normal." I hope so... It's just a little strange... And the two dolls I gave her for Christmas..." Well, they're huge. And we both know how much Isabelle likes to cuddle with dolls..." Still... Gary, she had tears of gratitude in her eyes when she got them. She hugged me and sobbed in gratitude... It's just a little strange... And you, dearest husband. You've been pampering me too. Not that I'm complaining, mind you. I'm just not used to. In totality, I think they will begin to unearth the untold story — the one The Day I Nearly Died was too afraid to tell you… ———————————————————————————– CHAPTER TWO: Off the Record ———————————————————————————– The following is a series of diary fragments, retrieved from the fireplace by Rick Summers, prior to his divorce proceedings with Betty Summers. This is where the ‘off the record’ story starts. It’s evident from looking at the torn pages that some attempt was made by Mrs. Summers to. Lately, Katherine had begun to figure that, because things had been so highly sexed since Alan began his "treatments," it was only natural that everyone in the house eventually would fuck everyone else, sooner or later. She was ready for more - much more, if possible. In the past few days, Suzanne and Katherine had eyed each other, and even sometimes French kissed each other hello and goodbye when Susan couldn't observe (and even once when Alan had seen them), so this kind of intimate contact.