Hurriedly Bill drove forward to the crest of the next hill. He cautiously edged forward just enough to allow him to see the other side. The SUV partia...ly blocked the road behind a little Nissan Sentra and the hood of the Sentra was pressed against a fence post and barbed wire. Two men were laughing as they pulled a struggling girl from the front seat. One man held her while the other casually sliced the clothes off the girl as if she were an animal being skinned. Bill saw a woman being pulled. As a result, she's pretty heavy-handed. I think if I gave her house of cards a good whack, it would collapse and she would actually settle down and be happier -- she's sort of painted herself into a corner -- but because she's paranoid and has built up a layered defense, I haven't found the proper tool." You have a tool in mind," Candace said. It was a statement, not a question."Arlene wouldn't be caught dead admitting it, but she has the bug, too, for black males. I stumbled upon her private. She was very careful to shut it behind her."Commissioner Zalewiki?" Wendolyn Wanzor Austin was well aware of her position and she was determined to do things differently ... Mother was not a good role model."Zalewski, your Highness." Sorry, mother mumbles when she's wrong. What can I do for you?" Ah ... you can do nothing. I am here to do for you, Princess." Wendy, Wendolyn or Vee, your choice ... but never Princess. The Princess just left." Very well, Wendy." He said that with decision. "I am. “Would you assist me, if I was your friend?” she asked. “I would be your friend, if you let me lick your fingers. I want to taste your cream. After all, you are wasting it by not sharing,” he said, with all giggling and playfulness gone. “What…Were….Were you watching…me?” Alyce stammered. “Of, course. I am always watching you. I will be watching you all the way through your trip and even after you go home,” he said. They stared at each other for a few seconds. The tension was thick, and staring.