"I'm looking forward to it." We hung up. Her tone was now one of resignation, and looking at what the money would buy. In two days, she would have thought about having her husband's permission to fuck someone else. I installed cameras in almost every room. The recorders were put in the rafters of the garage in a box stenciled, "Burglar alarm." The hard drives would each record ninety-six hours. One switch turned them on. The switch was on the ceiling of the entry closet. Almost impossible to see. Friday evening at six forty, the van pulled into the driveway. I turned on the cameras and opened the garage door. I met them in the garage. Crystal was in white jeans and a pullover shirt. John was in jeans and a sweatshirt. We unloaded the van into the garage and kitchen, then I asked for the receipt and handed John four fifty-dollar bills. A little more than what the bill came to, and I said, "For delivery." I stayed in the kitchen, and Crystal walked him out to the minivan. I peeked. Sh
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