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connection, he was allowed in to see Maeve. She tried to avoid his queries but his experience and her weakened condition made her confess.
    Maeve admitted that she killed Pete with the rat poison. She mixed it in with the coffee that she knew only Pete drank, earlier the day of the engagement party; she was the one who setup for the caterers as Veronica got ready that night. Maeve knew the rat poison was there, as Veronica told her about the rat problem. She had checked where Veronica kept it, on previous visits to Veronica’s house.
    Maeve oversaw things to ensure the caterers served only their own fresh coffee, not Pete’s. She knew that Pete would be the only one having his own “special” one. During the interrogation, Eric was shocked to find that Maeve loved Pete and wanted him for herself. Instead he paid no attention to her and had eyes for only Veronica. She didn’t know what happened with Lauren that night, since Lauren’s words weren’t coherent during the fuss at the party, Eric realized. Veronica never bothered explaining it afterwards to anyone; since Pete was dead it was irrelevant what Lauren said.
    Maeve hated Veronica for being more popular and for having to be the one to take care of her sister. If Maeve wasn’t going to have Pete, neither would Veronica have her happy ending. Maeve realized she would rather see Pete dead than having to watch the two of them together. Their engagement was the last straw. Pete had to die. She knew Veronica would be the one blamed since it would be her coffee and rat poison; that only added motivation.
    Maeve took out the love letters from the bedroom when she was able to get into the premises, after the police cleared the area. Veronica wanted Maeve to have a key, in case it was needed for her to get things for Veronica. Maeve eliminated Veronica’s name and inserted her own on those letters since it was Maeve, Pete SHOULD have loved, not Veronica, Maeve justified. Maeve was simply righting a wrong.
    Eric left. Maeve died shortly thereafter in the hospital, fatally wounded by someone who robbed her of her life just as she did to Pete’s and hoped to do to Veronica’s.
    Luckily after hearing what Jack told him, prior to leaving for the hospital, Eric had the foresight to bring with a recorder. He taped Maeve’s interrogation which he didn’t know ahead would be her confession. He brought this information to the powers-that-be. With Maeve’s recorded admission of guilt, along with the test results proving the love letters were indeed tampered with, Veronica was exonerated. She was to be released from prison effective immediately.
    It would take Veronica a long time to get past her sister’s death and even more so the realization that she never really knew Maeve. Veronica said a quick goodbye to some of the inmates, got her stuff, and joined Eric at the entrance to the prison. They walked outside and after breathing in the clear crisp air as a free woman, they got into Eric’s car. Mr. and Mrs. Eric Marco drove home.
     
     
    THE SURPRISE
     
    Frank and I had toyed around with the idea of me being fucked by other men while he watched but I never took it seriously. He teased me about my favorite fantasy. I imagined having a well-hung black man fuck my white pussy, until his dark prick released a huge load of cum deep within my cunt. The piece de resistance in my sexual scenario involved Frank. He would be holding my hand and watching intently throughout the encounter.
    Frank would shout out “Fuck my wife harder,” or “Empty your big black balls into my wife’s hole” or other such words enthusiastically. His encouraging words and knowing he was watching every thrust, intensified the experience. After the monster cock was done and his sperm running down my legs, it was Frank’s job to lick me clean. That was the thought that I most often masturbated to. My eyes closed and legs spread, I lay down on my bed, picturing Frank’s tongue expertly and thoroughly