Florida’s Rule of Karma by Marie Richmond

Sam loved Sarasota, Florida, the warm waters, the bright sun. Joggers and dog walkers intrigued him.  He especially loved women strutting in bathing suits.  The ladies announced their comings and goings, their rubber flip-flops slapping against their silky manicured feet or the click clack of a kitten heel.  Sam’s eye caught the sparkle of chunky...