It was tight and pink color. I was really enjoying the scene. She asked me how much time will it take , I said I am almost done. I put the bandage and... said I am done. She saw the bandage and thanked me for my effort. She said I am not like my uncle, you really take a care of people. I don’t know why she said that but who cares. I was in seventh heaven after seeing her like that.Now my mind stared playing games. Now I was planning to see her up close again. But I don’t know how? Suddenly I got. "I shall go somewhere else." Dad thinks I should just call them and get them to take a statement." I can't prove any of it," Fiona replied. "I know them. They will all get together and say that I put on a little show for them. I bet they have put ten pounds in my desk drawer or something like that and they will have got their stories straight. Plus, they will say that I attacked that nasty little conniving two-faced, vicious ... cunt, and it will just be hell."Greg gulped and Fiona crossed her. “Oh, thank you. But that won’t be necessary I think. They offered to stay and work some overtime. I thought that would be a good idea and offered them a room if they wanted to stay the night. And I was wondering if that would be alright with you.”“Hmmm.” He didn’t sound very convinced, but I knew what would convince him.“I’d pay them extra overtime of course.” I said nonchalantly.He replied quickly and sounded very eager: “How much?” “Double, of course.”“Eh eh” He stammered. “That would be. Of all movies to watch, it was a crazy Christian “apocalypse” film called “A Distant Thunder” or something crazy like that. It was worse than the cheesiest horror films ever made, something that wouldn’t even rate a drive-in double feature back in the old days. It wasn’t even worthy of Steve Reeves. Why Melanie wanted to watch this bizarre, poorly produced, low-quality “end times” movie, I had no idea, but I had to admit that the actresses were cute ... at least back then, in those hippie.