I arrived in plenty of time for our 13:00 arrangement and ask at reception for him. Michael appeared just before 13:00 and asked if I wanted anything ...o eat, I replied that a sandwich would be great. We sat at the bar and chatted, still not venturing near the 'incident', I had almost given up on anything other than 'chit chat' when I noticed Michael kept glancing down to the floor. We were both sitting on bar stools, and it suddenly dawned on me that he wasn't looking at the floor, but my. Trina took a handful and slurped it up and then kissed her dad with a sloppy sexy french kiss. “We need to find a better spot, Dad!”, she said. “I am not assigned anything the rest of the day and Ted looks like he has his work cut out for him. Let's go somewhere together.”Dave had his clearest thought possible under the circumstances. “Do you want to go down to the fire lookout on the ridge with me?”, he asked. Trina quickly agreed and she scampered down the tower leaving him to clean himself. Mon mentioned another legal angle, something about the Tenth Amendment and the FDA not having jurisdiction over the criminal codes of the states, but that part didn't strike me as particularly interesting."Well, you know, Mom, I'm sure the lawyers and wanna-be lawyers are going to be chatting about this for months, but I'll tell you who's really having a field day---the comedy writers. I saw Saturday Night Live last night, and they had this tenth anniversary high school reunion where nobody was. Herbody ached with need for it and she tried to raiseher hips up so that they touched his organ onceagain, but he only moved further and further awayfrom her. Her mind spiraled out of control. Her brain was screaming... "Please... do it tome... fuck me!" But the words were stuck in herthroat. She couldn't believe that he could be socruel; after all, hadn't he plied her with liquor andbrought her to his room to make love to her... ? Why wouldn't he do it, if he had beaten her, whymust he torture.