What is described in the story after those early chapters, is, as my readers already know, entirely fiction.Another question that many readers have as...ked goes something like, "What made you choose your neighbor as your lover?"And that's the purpose of this short story. It should answer that question for all time, because it is just as accurate as I can write it from memory, ten years after these events happened.WARNING: This story contains descriptions of what three horny people did when they. Ed put his ear to the door and didn't hear any noise or voices on the other side. He pushed the stairway door open and stepped into the hall.Ed quickly walked to Bynum's office door. The door had crime scene tape across it. Ed shook his head. The room should be guarded until the crime scene was sure that nothing was missed. Normally, this was several days after the crime and sometimes-even weeks or months. He put on a pair of latex gloves. He took out the set of lock picks in his pocket and. ” I replied trying to console her and alleviate her concerns. Sarah got right up and came over to the couch. She bent over and wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big kiss on the lips. “I love you Kev,” she said and then helped me out of the chair. I then took another shower.Part 9 “I’ve got a present for you,” I said to Sarah when I got home from shopping that evening. “Why’d you get me a present? It’s was your birthday yesterday not mine,” Sarah said in a confused voice. “Well,. Now he doesn't even mention her name." How unfortunate. Perhaps he became distracted by other things." What things?" Let us just say that men are so fickle. Their heads can be turned so easily by a pretty face, a flirtatious smile, an ample bosom."Shari was defiant."I don't much like you Victoria. I certainly don't trust you and I don't think Kristy should either." Such harsh words from one so attractive," Victoria said, smiling as she let her eyes wander over the face and body of the young.