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hanging through a hole.
    “I want you on that before you get on me,” he said with a determined look and a sly smile.
    She hefted her skirt and bent over and slowly backed herself onto it.
    * * * *
    Herman listened at the door. There had been two sets of footsteps and a door closed down the hall. He had the sledge in hand now. Was Loretta in some kind of trouble? Did she need his help?
    He silently unlocked and opened the door. Creeping down the hallway, he could see that his bedroom door stood closed. He felt heavy in his stomach. Surely she wasn’t. He stopped outside the door.
    * * * *
    They were on the bed by now, both of them completely naked. Glenn kissed her lips and worked his way to her nipples. They became stiff and rigid under his tongue. His mouth felt so good. He worked his way down her smooth, flat stomach.
    It hit her then, she had just had sex. She gripped his head, trying to stop him, but he wiggled free. What the hell? She thought. Whatever he wants to do. He went down on her. His tongue probing her and the thrill of knowing what she knew sent shock waves over her body. He obviously had no care or could not tell.
    He lifted his head, only for a moment. “You taste so good, baby.” Then he dived back in, his tongue probing her slit. She smiled and stared at the ceiling.
    It is official, Loretta Adams, she thought. You are now a certified whore, a dirty, dirty whore, but Goddamn it feels good.
    * * * *
    Herman stood outside the door, sledge in hand. His right hand, right arm and most of his front torso were covered in blood spatter. He even had blood spatter marks on his face and clothes. His hand quivered. What would he do if she was? Would he burst through the door sledge held high and kill the man? Would he kill Loretta? Lord, he couldn’t do that, no matter what, she was his life.
    Enough waiting, he decided, he had to see. Silently he turned the knob and cracked open the door. The room was well lit inside, and he could hear the heavy breaths coming from two people. On the far wall, something protruded. What the hell was that? A huge cock? How could he ever compete with that?
    He opened the door a little more and saw his bed. On it, a man knelt behind his wife. He was really giving it to her, Herman thought. He heard her moaning and the man grunting. She never sounded like that for him.
    His hand began to shake. He gripped the sledge tightly. He envisioned himself, a madman, running across the room and shattering the skull of the man, driving the sledge home, hard. In his mind, he saw the look of horror and terror on her face. He couldn’t do that to her, not yet.
    He watched for a while longer and then closed the door.
    In the basement, he laughed quietly to himself as he rocked back and forth before his brother’s corpse. He sat cross legged with the sledge in front of him, between himself and the body. He rocked and laughed as tears streamed down his cheeks. He cried and laughed and banged his head on the table; quite a racket. Loretta might have heard if she wasn’t in the throes of yet another climax.
    On this day, Herman Adams lost his mind.
    Chapter Three
    Lunch was over, and Jessica Adams was going to be late returning to class. Not because she was still eating or because she was in the restroom, but because she had been out at her boyfriend’s car. However, she wasn’t doing what one might have thought. If he had his way, she would have been doing that three months ago, but she was strong willed. She was beginning to think that he would fuck anything that had legs, but she really wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt.
    She hurried along, hearing the bell go off just as she entered the rear double doors. The halls were empty now, except for her. Her ass wiggled from side to side in her mini skirt as she walked. She held her books to her chest, smashing her pert breasts. She thought about what he had said to her. It was almost an insult. She may have dressed like a whore, but she