"Think she's dead," he said without looking up at me. I pulled him off the women and dragged him kicking and yelling to the top of the stairs, poking ...him as we went. I kicked him down and followed him as he tumbled to the tavern floor, neck broken. His body lay beside the first man I had stabbed, only a minute or two before. He also was dead, his head up at an impossible angle on the wall. Blood dripped through the ceiling from the rooms above. The officer lay in a pool of gore and there was. "With that Marie turned to the wardrobe and pulled out a dark blue velvet dress. Jane smiled, and recognised the dress straight away, a Prada original Marie had worn to once a business presentation in London. She walked to the bed, and picked up the underwear Marie had admired earlier."If it will fit..." she said and was rewarded by Marie's smile and protestations and promises to replace the underwear as soon as she could.Jane watched as Marie slipped out of her panties, bra and suspender belt,. .. Listen, maybe I'm not the rightperson for you, but would you like to come here sometimes so to bothfeel less alone?I'm almost always alone, I'm married but my husband isalways around the world because of his job, that person in the photo,see?" pointing with a finger to a photo on the wall, a tall smiling man.I happily accepted, mostly because I could have seen her more often andmore easily than from my window and in particular because maybe I wouldhave access somehow to her wardrobe or at. I kissed her cheek and said go get your pussy tore up. She smiled and said OK. It was just after four when I got to our room so I decided a cold shower would feel good. I ran a very cold shower, my balls were aching and it felt good on them. After that I put on a baggie pair of cotton shorts without underwear and walked out on the balcony to look at the gulf. The warm breeze felt good blowing up my shorts legs. I began to wonder how long Andrea would be gone. I went in the room after an hour.