So I tried various things. I used to keep my room door open while I was changing and once she entered my room while I was drying my hair with towel. I...was completely nude but don’t know that she saw anything or not as my towel was covering my front. She just walked in my room and was surprised to see me like that and told me sorry and went out. Nothing happened after that.Next few days also I did not keep the door locked but she always used to shout from out and then only come in. So I got. Only after agreeing to pay and repair any grass or fence damage did they agree.I met with Robert; some of the web sites he had been watching had been going crazy. One site the Iranians had moved to the general internet to be a forum for hunting for their general. They were having no real luck, although there had been an item that he may have survived the attack.There were only a handful of people in Israel that knew he was alive. The Mossad had seen to that and whisked him away to a Mossad. This would take care and time, neither of which, it seemed, he had. Pressing this one would only cause more harm. He was all too familiar with this act she was pulling, he had done it himself using coldness and lame excuses to prevent himself from getting hurt. He always played it safe. He never took the crazy risk or let his emotions get the best of him, that is, until last night. He had let an impulse lead him to a sexy young woman and it had been the best night of his life. He definitely. He stashed the disc in his suit coat, in a pocket next to the Desert Eagle. He carefully adjusted his suit. After four years, transforming himself into Max the Enforcer was easier, but it still took a moment to fully get into character. He took a deep breath and got out of the truck. He strutted up to the house. Max knocked on the carved wooden door. Moments later, Sheriff Warner answered, a half empty beer bottle clutched in his chubby right hand."'Bout time. We figured you weren't gonna show.