I was a little surprised to see Rebecca in Colleen's small conference suite, with an older man. He stood as we came in and Colleen made the introducti...ns. Beth Ann Morse, this is my father, James Bell. Daddy, this is Beth Ann Morse, her son, Brian and you already know Rebecca.Mr. Bell was tall, distinguished and elegantly dressed for a simple consultation. I knew there was something special about this man and hoped we got to talk before he left. He intrigued me but I couldn't put my finger on. The face and gesture she made communicated as well as words that he should tell her.“Nobody has ever put his cock inside your pussy,” the little boy began, “and that means that you’re still a virgin.”The little girl shrugged her shoulders. “Sort of a virgin.”“No,” Paul insisted, “a real virgin. Nobody ever fucked you. And if nobody ever fucked you you’re a virgin. Sometimes people call a girl’s virginity her cherry. I don’t know why. Genkins stuck it in your mouth, and he ain’t gonna stick it. Ifollowed close behind.She stood there, mouth agape, staring in the mirror. "I've, I've becomethat woman in that....in whatever that place is," she stammered.She turned to me. "I should be angry right now. But I feel like I'vebeen turbocharged. I feel more alive than I've ever been. Am I crazy?" I feel the same way, babe. I'm not entirely sure where this isleading, but I just want to keep trucking down this road. You lookmagnificent." Is that Bob or Lacey talking?" Both of us. I feel. I have the full backing of my brothers and my tribe, a large office staff to do most of the routine work and an even larger staff of 'irregulars' that gather intelligence and provide security for me. I also run one of the largest charitable foundations in the city and have helped countless people out of the street and into secure jobs. Most are eternally grateful and provide me with important bits of information off of the street that often proves indispensible.I guess if you think about it I'm.