Hard to believe, huh? Just think about the possibilities though? Wouldn’t it be great if you could rewind your life, just a little bit? I bet if you...try hard enough, you might even find that you can do it too.However, there is one caveat. I did it and then I found I still couldn’t quite change things enough. I found out the hard way that while I thought I could change events I really couldn’t easily affect the outcome in the long run. A sorry tale, huh? Still got those ninety minutes? I’ll tell. I knew that she would be breaking boy’s hearts soon enough, but I prayed she would be intelligent enough to save herself for a good one.It took less than a second for me to decide to leave Jan alone. She was just a healthy young girl, exploring her prepubescent sexuality. I should have ignored her behavior, but instead I locked the viewer on that one camera. With a single click, the scene filled my screen and I switched the audio off. My daughter had pulled her nightshirt up to expose her. As Dani kept her eyes down she saw his reflection in the shiny surface of the polished glass table and she gasped in reaction to what she saw – he was wrapping the brown Italian leather belt around his hand. When he had about ten inches of the supple leather left, he dug his free hand into his pocket and pulled out two shiny alligator clips held together by a thin, twelve inch chain. He dropped the glittering apparatus onto the glass and everyone in the room besides Dani, Alan and Tony seemed. He was paid very well and had Carte Blanc to achieve his goals, both in spending and in the conditions and arrangements. He only had to remember that it was he that got the glory when everything went well, but it would also be he that would suffer the wrath if his employer was displeased. As he always did as he left, he replayed his short meeting with his boss to look for any changes like deterioration of his health. Mr. Melvin Springer was sixty years old, but young looking and mentally very.