Ten minutes later as she was coming down from her high, her phone played that all too familiar tune. Here the fun began. “Today you will wear nothin...g but your underwear,” the text message read. “Which ones - the red lace or the black silk?” “The black silk, they are easier to rip off when I get home.” The texts flew back and forth all day, getting flirty and defiantly more and more filthy. “I want you wet when I get home.” “I am so horny I need you home now.” “Lie on the sofa and play with. Gwendolyn, Elbert, Rolf, my father, and I all have one of them. What is unusual about them?" You see this tiny bead of gray metal running down the center of the blade? Well, that is made of a mixture of bismuth and antimony. I have no idea of its original purpose, but this knife is one of the few things that could have killed that construct that was annoying Sir Rolf. Bopping him in the head with a heavy pewter cup might have done the same thing, but I cannot be sure. In any case, never let. Kenny was dead. Hefell from the cliffs into the sea, we were told. His death wasaccidental.To be honest I was relieved. The tension had been very uncomfortable.Now we could get on with living.We were now all paired off, with Eddie left with the Engineer. Eddiewas upset by Kenny's death and always found it difficult to face Torven.But that was alright, because he barely noticed that she existed. TheEngineer was pretty much the same, but only because he was too busy withhis work to be. Kyle brought them each their glasses and set the bottle of cola on the table."I take it that you are going to put it in a film for us," Dean said."Something much better," Kyle said with a weak smile. He whistled to Bernard to come to his side while his mom walked forwards in front of the table.Dean and Eric each grabbed a slice and put it on their plates and poured themselves drinks. They stared at Michelle, puzzled why she was standing in front of them, like some kind of robot. Kyle stood next.