Two hours after the Belamy shooting
Two hours after the Belamy shootingTwo hours after the Belamy shootingThat fine line between meticulous and obsessive.
That fine line between Larry’s wife, Jennifer, would admit to the former when it came to her fine house—and the expensive furnishings that filled it and the carefully sculpted landscaping. She liked nice things, and nice things needed to be presented in a way they could be most appreciated. She reminded Larry of this regularly.
One of those nice things was her body. She treated it like a temple, so consequently, her every curve seemed to defy gravity. Her eyes were blue—enhanced by cosmetic contact lenses. Her skin was alabaster. Sunshine eventually led to wrinkles, so Jennifer avoided it like a vampire. Thick, glistening hair fell pa
