Claire climbed from bed at the insistent ringing of the doorbell, and padded, still naked, from the bedroom. I looked at my watch and was surprised to see it was barely seven o-clock. I wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. I know we were still awake at two, which is when I gave the last load I was going to be able to manage, to Claire. I fell asleep before Sue had finished licking it from her, but assumed that when I felt her snuggle up later, that she had. It wasn't until the doorbell woke us, that I even realized that it was Claire snuggled up against me, and not Sue, who was nowhere to be seen. But then neither was Carlotta. I vaguely remember them saying something about needing a shower.
"Honey, we have a visitor." Claire said, as she walked back into the bedroom, Detective Connor following closely behind.
"Looks like someone has been making sure to pay the rent." She said with a grin, as she sat on the bed next to where I was laying. Her hand reached out to my flagging dick, and grasping it for a moment before pulling back. "Sorry, I'm suddenly feeling quite horny."
"It's alright." I answered, pulling the covers over my dick.
"I wanted to come by and say we had luck with our little sting operation. I stayed at your house, turning lights on and off to make it look like you were home. We apprehended three gang bangers, just after they broke into your house."
"What time was that?"
"About three this morning."
"These the guys that took out Adam?"
"We think so. So far, they admitted to planning on beating Sue, and then trying you both up and setting fire to the house, with you in it. They were supposed to make it look like a murder suicide."
"Would that have worked?"
"If they did it right. They don't seem interested in copping to the murder of Adam and his buddies, but a few comments they made, leads me to believe they were responsible. We'll keep working on that."
"So, we can go home?"
"Not yet. We still don't have Kim. He seems to have disappeared. His credit cards haven't been used since yesterday morning, and that was at a gas station near the interstate. My feeling is he wants us to think he's on the run, but I don't think he is. His wife is still home and he didn't take any clothes with him, that we can tell. I think he's waiting for the loose ends to be tied up and then he'll know there isn't any evidence to link him. No, he's still here, somewhere. The concern is that he tries again. He has to get rid of you two or he's going away for a long time, and he knows it."
"I don't want to have to hide forever. Can we lure him out some way?"
"Not safely."
"So, what do we do?"
"Just stay here with Claire and let us find him."
"Okay. So, how are you doing?"
"I'm, uh, okay. Things are a bit rocky with my husband, but I think he's starting to come around. It might help if we could introduce him to your wife though."
"Oh?"
"I don't know how to approach this, so I'll just come out and say it. He's willing to forgive what I've done, for a price."
"A price?"
"He wants to try some of the things I've done. He says it'll give him a better understanding of what I felt. I don't think it really will, but I'm willing to give him the chance to find out. So, I thought that maybe, you and Sue, well, you might consider helping us do a couple's swap?"
"I'm pretty sure we can arrange that. You want an afternoon and done, or an overnight or what?"
"I think just an afternoon would satisfy him. I doubt he could actually handle Sue for more than that."
I chuckled. Okay, if it's safe, why not this weekend over at our place? Let me know what day works best."
"And if it's not safe at his house," Claire added. "Bring him over here. I'm willing to bet he won't complain about having to service two women at once."
"I doubt he would." She agreed. She looked down at me, leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips. "Thank you for understanding."
"My pleasure." I answered her, before she got up and left.
"So now what?" Claire asked, as she lay down and snuggled into me again.
"I guess you have us a little longer for house guests, if you want us that is."
She chuckled a soft female laugh. "Honey, you can stay here as long as you guys want, provided of course, you keep paying the rent like you did last night. Hell, I didn't think anyone could wear me out, but you two did."
"Glad we could oblige."
"I better get up and start moving. I guess I still have to go to work today."
"We have a meeting with our therapist tonight. We'll have to leave here by about six, to get there on time."
"Well then, I guess I better have Carlotta have dinner ready before that, shouldn't I?"
"She cooks dinner too?"
"Only when I have house guests," Claire answered, with a shrug.
"I'd think her husband would complain about having to cook his own when his wife is cooking yours."
She turned and looked at me. "Oh honey. Don't think he doesn't come by and get some dessert from time to time. She doesn't do it on an everyday basis, but when I need it, she will."
