Maybe the two cocktails she had loosened her up a little. During the meal every now and then she would say something that Fred didn’t agree with. Wh...n he raised his voice a little he could see that she back down from her opinion and tended to moderate her opinion to where she was almost in agreement with his opinion. Fred noticed this reaction in her and thought that maybe he could use this approach later tonight.The most interesting part of their conversation was when he asked her, “As a. Think you can do anything?" I'll try. Listen, I've got an idea, but it's going to suck for you. I want to get him talking about his children, about wanting revenge. The most expedient way I can think of to do that is to tell him the story of your family and Arl Howe. Perhaps he can see that there is life after something terrible like that. But ... it means dragging you through it, making you talk about it. If I can't get to him any other way ... do you want me to try?"His expression was pained,. ”“Thank you, Darren. Please keep an ear out and let me know of any trouble spots showing up, okay?”“Will do,” said Darren, and smiled at his mother as he left the office. She smiled back and watched with pride as he left.“So how did it go?” asked Jocelyn as they got to the desk.“Harriet’s pussy tastes much the same as it did several hours ago. Jack’s down there with her now getting her fed and cleaned up a bit. I’m sure the only thing she really wants now is an actual shower.”Jocelyn gave a. "I don't see anything here for me." You're looking in the wrong place." Chuck muttered and snickered again."Dude!" Eddie snapped. "We haven't sorted the mail yet this morning and we already delivered all of yesterdays." Oh." Helen said suppressing a grin. "So there's no package down here for me?" She leaned casually against one of the counters and arched her back slightly. The first button of her blouse pulled and threatened to pop open, "I was hoping there were two of them."Chuck turned away.