Those few contacts Ana had with Binta were kept as brief as possible, and their main purpose was to arrange where they should meet, which was why Ana ...ad presented her with a key to her flat. The only other thing required from Binta was a passport photograph, which fortunately Ana was able to obtain from a copy of the standard advertising literature for prospective clients of Binta's services. She was also advised to give no impression that she and Binta were at all likely to meet on the day of. The alarm wasn’t set and her car is still here. There was no note and she isn’t answering her cell phone. I prayed she was at your house.”Brock swore silently under his breath. He was already moving toward the door.“I’m on my way,” he said. “I’ll try her phone in case she’s avoiding your calls.”Brock dialed Merie’s cell as he drove as fast as he could toward the Van Landinghams’. A voice he didn’t recognize answered.“Well, if it isn’t the boyfriend,” the girl said in a slurred voice. “I’ll be. They talked another couple of minutes before my stepmother left.I didn’t know what to expect when Mom returned to me.Mom said, “So you want to play with my tiny tits for an hour or two in the bathtub, do you?”It sounded like an invitation to me so I replied, “Yes I would. I’ve always loved your tits Mom.”She smiled and said, “I know dear and you may be the only one. I never liked them. I always wanted bigger ones and obviously your father wanted bigger ones too.”She took my hand and asked,. Asking in what way she bit her lip and said she had a sexual thing about peeing now. Asking more she confessed she liked to pee outside. Sometimes just in her own garden, She also said if she went to the ladies she never closed the door and told the other ladies she was claustrophobic but really it turned her on.She even said she didn't close the door when the builders were working hoping they would catch her or hear her. I had just about finished and walked over to her mopping the floor.