There, at last, she caught her breath. Phil. Maybe it could be okay. He loved her, she loved him. He could take her away from all of this. They could ...o anywhere they wanted. They could run away, and she could marry him, oh God wouldn’t that be lovely? They’d wait till she was eighteen, sure, but that was just two years away, and until then, they could travel together. Wouldn’t that be lovely? Or maybe just get a little cabin somewhere, and she’d cook for him and they’d make love, and. Robert looked at the nurse who was hooking up some pads to his chest. He chewed on the end of his cigar and then turned to the boy lying on the bed. Going over he said, "I'm Detective..." Lunch, I know. What can I do for you?" Victor said, as he looked at the man who looked like Colombo from the TV show."It's Lynch. I have some questions for you if you don't mind," he said."Sure, fire away. I hope you don't mind that I asked my nurse to sit in for my protection," Victor replied."You should have. We had heat now at the flip of a switch. The web-site was done. The business plan was done. The bank presentation was done. Marcy and Ching Lee were proud as peacocks as all three were perfect, with no changes needed. We had one hundred and fifty confirmed members with deposited checks, just by word of mouth, at 200 a month.Marcy also had two more things working but did not want to discuss them until they were further along. I went to great lengths to praise them for all the hard work they had. I reach out and grab his ass, playfully, but it definitely has a second message: I want to fuck you. Now.He turns around, a surprised look on his face, but Xavier's smirk says he's about to throw the TV over the loft and jump me on the bed.He pushes the television faster, and with his father's help, he gets it down the stairs and rushes up to the room. I'm sitting in the computer chair, and when he comes in, I pretend to be interested in the computer. Xavier jokes, "Hey, that's my computer,".