Chapter Thirteen
“So, my lovely wife, what do you think of spanking parties now?” Kyle asked his sassy wife, as they entered their upstairs bedroom in Phillip Heath’s enormous house.
“You sure know how to pick them, Kyle Longchamp,” she replied.
“I knew you’d have a great time, and you even got to use that great detective genius of yours.”
“Oh, that was hardly anything,” Brett shrugged.
“But you were so sure it was Jenny. How did you decide that?”
“She was really the only one that could have taken the pendant. She was out of the room at the best time to make the snatch; and of course there were all those nasty private conversations I kept hearing between she and Victor. And, she impressed me as a woman who was a lot tougher than she looked. I was right, wasn’t I?”
“I’ve always said,
