Mark went on "We were just curious ... that's all ... curious ... to see what your tits looked like."Nena started to softly cry again; her hands in he...r lap clenched tight, her eyes shut, little rivulets of tears rolling down her cheeks.Mark reached up to move her hair away from her eyes. Nena flinched. "Please show us show us your tits Nena," Mark asked in an odd detached way. "Take off you top and show us your tits."Nena sat motionless, petrified with what was about to take place. She had. I could hear her walking from room to room by the squeaking of the old floorboards. Then she returned to stand in front of me. ‘This won’t be easy,’ She said, her eyes twinkling. ‘But I’m gonna make you a deal.’ ‘Whazzat?’ I asked. ‘I’ll help you clean up this pig sty, then we go for a cruise on the boat.’ Her resolve was granite solid. ‘I got a gig next weekend with Dave.’ I said. ‘The boat won’t be done before that, so you can’t weasel out of it that way,’ She quipped. ‘But when she comes. I have it now. However, I've been watching that asshole. I want you to check and confirm what I already know."John moved over to the body, and knew with out touching it, that the man was dead. He did anyway, and found no pulse."This is going to get complicated." He's dead, isn't he?" Asked Smitty.John just nodded his head."Damn! That little girly can punch!" I was afraid this might happen sooner or later, now that she's had some training." John frowned, "Shit!"John pulled out his cell phone,. Andrea and Scott accompanied him to every viewing. He wanted their approval too. They found their new home just off Crowsnest Highway, southwest of town, in a new subdivision. It was a three bedroom ranch-style house with a walk-out basement and was half the price of their home in Langley. All three agreed this was the ideal house.Andrea had her driver's license now and was teaming with her dad to get Scott where he needed to go. Scott was counting the days until he was sixteen and could get.