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. a little fling with. Kyle is always popping up wherever I am--at work, the tennis club. Any day now, I expect to find him in the shower at the gym. I just can't get any distance from him to make things happen." Her mother made sympathetic noises for a bit."There's nobody at work?" she asked in a skeptical tone. Peggy snorted."He's got every woman in that place wrapped around his little finger," Peggy complained. If I even smile at another man, one of them will be on the phone calling my dear husband so fast... heck, he'll probably be standing behind me before I could say hello to the guy."Denise made sympathetic noises for a time about her daughter being smothered by her husband. She lamented the fact he had managed to get everyone in the office on his side, but she couldn't suggest any way to change what had already happened."Well, honey... let's see," Denise said, tapping the mouthpiece with a long fingernail. It was something her mother did that irritated Peggy no end but she. Once the robbery was complete, I surveyed the remaining stuff. There were her car keys, a small diary, some notes and cosmetics. There was some more money, including some loose change. I took the lot, not sure what might yield what. Once I was sure the purse was empty, I threw it over the wall, realizing only then that I'd have to go back and take it, should the police search for evidence.With this new problem on the horizon, I headed full speed out of the venue, only to find my dad having a conversation with a half drunk business tycoon who appeared to be overtly interested in mom. Telling them that I was going to meet a friend nearby and would be back in a jiffy, I headed to the place which should ideally contain the purse. As it turned out, I was off the mark by several yards. The purse, thankfully, had landed in a muddy stretch of ground, and had not been discovered. Picking it up, I stood there wondering where to dispose of it. One end of the horizon contained the silhouettes of.
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