Although Odile had already been to more of them in her young life than she could properly remember, her grandmother's funeral was unexpectedly distres...sing. Granny Iris had lived for such a long time. She'd been alive before England became a republic; from a time in fact when England's almost warring neighbours actually belonged to the same nation. Things were so different when Granny Iris was a child. Imagine a time when the Scottish and French Republics weren't pointing nuclear missiles over. Everyone is given an envelope once the body is ‘discovered’. In the envelope are three cards drawn at random. There are twelve suspects, twelve possible weapons, and twelve rooms where the deed may have occurred. The goal of the game is to figure out who did the dastardly deed, with what, and where. That means roaming around the house convincing people to show you what cards they have, making deals, forming alliances, and keeping track of it all (easier said than done with every alcoholic. "I'm surprised you don't remember me, Walker. Robert Owens." Robert said as he held out his hand as if he was an old friend."Owens, huh? Nope, it does not ring a bell, but I have figured something out. You're the Robert that broke Jae's heart and for that alone you deserve this." Chase said as he threw a punch. Jae gasped as Robert went down. God, that felt good, Chase thought as he stared down at Robert. Chase wished that he wouldn't of gone down so easily so he could hit him again."Chase, who. Every time the doors opened, and the people in the elevator moved, she would wiggle, sending shivers up my spine.I wanted all the other people to get off the elevator, so I could press Liv against the wall and grind on her. Maybe it was because she was teasing me, but my thoughts about her got more explicit with every floor. I wanted to grab her hips and pull her hair. I wanted to put my cock between her thighs so every movement would stimulate her, too. I wanted to feel a damp patch and hear.