“Thanks.”I settled back onto the pillow and tried to take stock. I was seemingly under arrest on god-knows how many charges – and with a dead bo...y involved, those could be very extensive – and Summer was lost in the wind. The police were holding my passport, and probably my wallet, and there was no way of knowing when I’d get them back. I’d used up the one phone call I was allowed, if the movies were correct. And I had no idea where my car or luggage was.I knew nothing, and could do nothing. I. A matching dresser and nightstand were also there. Don couldn’t help but notice that the bedding and curtains all matched with the cartoon theme. Shaking his head for what seemed to be the hundredth time this past week, he marveled at how that old contractor had made sure his little girl’s room was perfect. ‘Yeah right, tough guy huh?’ He said out loud as he looked around the room. Two days later, Don was all moved in, everything put away and the refrigerator filled with what he hoped would be. .. anything that gave me lots of orgasms that I could savor under the influence of the drugs."I hated to hear her admission, but Ellen, Claire, and I had deduced that something like this must have happened. I whispered, "Go on."Crystal tried to read my face for a few seconds, but I had my poker face on ... except for the tears running down my cheeks.Crystal said, "Normally, I didn't drink that much when we were doing the pills and sex, but that Friday night I did many foolish things. For one,. "There's just one, and it's got steel bars." The door?" Thick and sturdy, padlocked on the hall side."Garza smiled. "I've yet to find a lock which could resist opening for me. Good. Do you sleep with your mother?"Paula glanced at her father, "Sometimes." Can you arrange to sleep with her tonight?" I don't know. After my performance I have to..." I understand," Garza said. "But later?" I think I can manage." You must, Miss Strickland. When your father and I enter that room, you will have to be.