She still lived at home and had to walk through the living room to get to her bedroom after her shower. She liked her bedroom being far away from ever...one else's, so she didn't mind the inconvenience of the shower being far away. However, tonight some of her older brother's friends were over and she was nervous about walking past them in her bathrobe, her tousled wet hair drying on her shoulders.She could smell the alcohol they were drinking as she hurried through the room, feeling a few pairs. No. That was too easy and that wasn't Nicki's way. She was one of the best, which meant she obtained conclusive evidence for her customers. Circumstantial evidence was not enough. She had to get a picture of Casi Reikert here doing something naughty.While she thought through her options, Nicki's eyes wandered over the piles of writhing bodies on the floor until she locked eyes with a woman across the room. She was large but not fat. Everything about her heavy generously proportioned body was. All of us have good minds, and most are experts in differing areas, but none of us have the kind of personality or ego to become a dictator.”“I’m glad to hear that, Grant. If true, I think you will find me one of your greatest supporters.”“Thank you. Those words mean a lot. Now, shall we get back to our prisoner?”While they again journeyed to the barn Thomas looked with concern at his daughter, and asked, Grant, “Are you planning to torture this thief and murderer to get the information we. There was no mistake about it, no way to misconstrue that the profile belonged to Andrea, his birth mother. He felt like he was invading her privacy and he closed the profile and moved on. Distracted and shaken, he returned to her profile again, this time to explore every detail. First, he looked at all the photos. The album held five photos, all tasteful, all showing facets of a very beautiful woman. Noah told himself that the man that got his mother as a partner would be a damn lucky man.