Slowly, I pressed my ear against the door and I could hear a soft buzzing sound and someone moaning softly. I felt my face flush and I quickly jerked ...back. Paula was totally masturbating! I couldn't believe it. The door was slightly ajar, so I tried to peek inside and then the worst thing that could have happened happened. I put too much pressure on the door and it swung open. There she was. Paula was lying there in her bed in a bright yellow spaghetti strap dress. She had once again decided. "I'm sorry, what were you saying?" he asked, mildly embarrassed."Oh, I was just saying how I finally packed Jazz's things away," she replied. Jazz was the dog that had been put to sleep. "I didn't want to, but it kept hurting every time I'd see them." Oh, I imagine it would," Rob agreed. "We always know when we get a pet that eventually we'll have to say good-bye, but it doesn't make it any easier when it happens."April wiped away a tear, and Rob put his hand on her shoulder. "I'm so sorry,. They did.Alexander Cross sat with his three comrades. They had been through it all. Fought as marines in the two hundred and third. Discharged dishonorably, and became mercenaries for hire. Now they were treasure hunters, of all things. Oh how the mighty had fallen. Alexander was a six foot black man, with a large muscular build, and rugged good looks. When the military continued to send his men into more and more dangerous places, with nearly suicidal missions, for the same dollar they always. . Betty was trying to decide whether or not to call the police, when she heard the car in the driveway. Oh thank God was her initial reaction. It was almost three a.m. and she hadn't heard a word from Doug all day. At first, she thought that he was just working overtime, or maybe stopped off somewhere for a drink. But as the hours ticked by and midnight came and went, she really began to get worried. Maybe he met with an accident was the recurring thought in her head and more than once, she had.