All putting their lives on the line for the pittance the Met paid. He was the smart one… He took the stairs three at a time, heading down to the eme...rgency exit beside the back loading bay. That’s where he usually sneaked out for a quiet smoke. If the couple of others who also used that area were there, he was in big trouble. To his relief, other than a couple of police vans parked at the far side, the place was empty. He lit a cigarette and called the private number. It was untraceable, but. For a while, I stood admiring the church which was built in the old English style with a round tower at the front with a spire (the one that I had seen from the clearing), a main section in stone with a red roof, a section that had been added to the end of the main section with a brown roof, and an entrance vestibule section leading into the front side of the main section and adjacent to the parking area.On the other side of the parking area there was an entire wall of towering rhododendrons. Grace and I smiled at each other, suppressing laughter. Once Eva was upstairs, Grace giggled. "Looks as though we're on our own this morning. Whatever shall we do until that phone call?"I frowned, or tried to. "We could sit in the garden and read," I suggested. "or go for a walk." I've got a better idea than either of those, " Grace said. "You could drag me off to somewhere convenient to have your wicked way with me..." Really, Missus Quinton," I said sternly, "how could I have any wicked way. Just like he liked it. The drive back to his house was filled with more idle chat and light innuendo. He asks her about her husband and she asks about his wife. Both of whom have failed to fulfill their needs and have no idea what they will be doing this weekend. When they arrived at his house, the tone changed. He ordered her into the house and she instantly obeyed. She stopped in the doorway as ordered and waits. “From this moment forward, your body is mine.” He explained as he locked the.