Michael Frazier was not Lisa’s first affair, or her first choice as the man to murder her husband. Flaunting her bikini-clad body at her best friend’s pool, one steamy Saturday afternoon, a good-looking fellow in law enforcement caught her eye. It wasn’t long before she was in his bed, where the sex burned white-hot.
Did she really ask him if she could borrow his gun?
According to him, when he found out she was married, he “dumped her.”
Poor Lisa.
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