It was only after the first time she had beeneffectively raped, that she thought perhaps there was something in thetablet other than vitamins. She st...opped taking them and realised, asshe was about to be bedded for the second time, what had been happeningto her.She called the police at that point.What she didn't know was that Jenny had a plan 'B'. She had arrangedfor my 'death' in the fire and a relevant claim on my life insurance tobe made, incriminating us both. Of course it wouldn't hold. Then she laughed to herself remembering that Jennifer was much more sexually experienced than she was and had probably brought herself off all the time . . . and maybe even had brought off her brother too. She wished she had a brother . . . and then she remembered Brian and the way he looked at her body in the car. Maybe she could get him to do a few things for her or to her. . . boy would that get Laura mad. "I'm just rinsing off Jenny, I'll be right out. I'm sure Daddy wouldn't mind. Maybe. “Charger, my old buddy, you and me are about to embark on a search. And I know precisely how we are going to start.” He didn’t seem all that affected by my words, but he did seem to like hearing the sound of my voice.We were walking inside my protective bubble, but alone, or as close to alone as you can be when surrounded by thirty Secret Service Agents just dying to shoot someone. The shooting down of Marine One had the tension around the intelligence community ratcheted up so high that I felt. "Can we just go for a drive somewhere far from here please?" I responded."Oh dear, what is it?" I will tell you when we get there," I answered quietly."What about your salon appointment?" she asked."I have just rung up to cancel it. I don't feel like going today." Oh well, I hope your boss doesn't mind."I hadn't thought of that, but couldn't really be bothered with what shethought at the moment.Fran?oise drove away from the town and into the countryside until shefound a quiet pub."Let's stop.