Bail had been denied; he had been in lockup for just two weeks. His wife Sofia died of a drug overdose although there was no previous evidence of drug... use just four weeks earlier.Her autopsy was sealed for reasons unknown. Most likely it was to leave the detectives bargaining room if they ever found suspects to ply them for real information, or else someone in the department was covering their ass. Burt was able to back-door a copy of it from the coroner’s files.Sofia’s arms and legs showed. We swept and mopped the floor. I asked Bob if we could borrow a couple of his men to help put everything in place. They were a good fit with plenty of room left over. After they were in place and running we did the same with the storage room. Once it was clean I started a load of towels in the commercial washer. Bob had built us a large linen closet with plenty of shelves. It was a good thing as a hundred each of the big bath towels, hand towels and washcloths was a much bigger pile than I. Shawn was then flipped again and saw Sarah ease a mass of ruffles up his legs, she made sure the petticoat was in place and moved to his head, everything moving too fast for Shawn to even begin to think of what was happening. He saw Sarah now squeezing a thin line of glue from a bottle onto the inside of a blond wig. Shawn tried to yell again, but she just looked down and smiled as the wig was placed on his head. She pressed the glue firmly to Shawn's scalp while reading the back of the glue. "Well, yeah, that, too," she laughed. "But mainly you're gonna fuck him so he'll get you pregnant." No!!! I could never do that." Sure you could. Howard would just think he'd gotten lucky again after all these years. And the old biological clock is ticking. You've admitted you want more babies. And John is the smartest, studliest man you know. It wouldn't take him long to put a beautiful, strong, bright baby in your tummy. And you'd be super sexy pregnant, your belly getting big and tight,.