As we walked to her flat we chatted, she asked me when did I turn 24, I said very sheepishly with a grin,that I wasn't 24 till the following week. She...looked a little annoyed, and said I was bad for lying about my age to her, but would let me off as I had a cheeky smile. When we to her house, she took me up to her room, introducing me to a couple of house mates on the way up. Her room was huge, compared to the tiny box room I was renting. She turned on the tv and we had a drink, chatting away. .. Ah, you know what I mean. At any rate, you two damn well better be careful." I threatened."Anyway," Dana continued. "After the briefing and reviewing what evidence the LAPD already had Candy and I gave our assessment to the six man team the LAPD have assigned to the case. Based on dumping local bodies in three different states we told them that this guy's psychological profile doesn't fit the normal stereotype. He's an organized offender, highly intelligent, yet he's shown instances of. Cliff wasn't alone on those occasions. A radio, a bottle of Scotch, a carton of Chesterfields and his .38 heater is all that he needed for company.In the afternoon, he switched on the Bear/Chicago Cardinal game. Toward the end of the third quarter, it wasn't going well for his beloved Cardinals. Cliff turned it off when the phone rang. It was Molly, the madam he knew from the upstairs bordello at a speakeasy that Bobby Farrell ran during Prohibition. Only by 1942, the speakeasy had closed along. The other rooms all had closets filled with toys and aids for any sort of interaction.Emma imagines what it would be like to be in one of these rooms, Donald acting in his doctor/research mode having her try new positions or using pleasure providers on her. She begins to feel a bit wet in her panties at such thoughts.When Donald takes Emma into one of the observation rooms, they are surprised to see a couple on the other side of the glass in a state of undress in one of the lab rooms. Donald.