He rolls past the neglected lawns, around the deserted house,and pulls up close to the garage in the back where a six foot high stockadefence assures ...isual privacy. He leaves the engine idling. They won't be herelong. He peels back the blanket a little, revealing his captive's eyes, flashingwith indignant fury. She's trying to protest this outrage, but the words aremangled by her gag. Sighing, he climbs out of the car, walks around to thepassenger side, opens the door next to her head and. Things had been strained between the two of them since her divorce. Jessica knew that her father had been wrong, but she felt than Ann had to have been at least partly to blame. Ann never discussed the reasons for the breakup with her daughter. Her husband had told Jessica that he found someone else and that he and Ann had just grown apart. Jessica became belligerent with Ann at times and argued at the drop of a hat. Just before they left for Californian, they had argued and Jessica told her. Sandra came walking back into the living room dabbing a napkin at her blouse, which was clearly forming a wine stain."I opened the bottle too quickly and spilled wine all over my blouse. Do you have one here I could change into?" Sure," I said."You should get some bottoms too, because I think I also got some on my jeans." No problem!"As Sandra started stripping down to her white lacy bra and panties, I couldn't believe my luck. Here I had gotten her down to her underwear without really even. Kat was all too aware how easy it would be to become attached to the one person who would speak to her, who would spend time with her. He was a personable man, affable and apt to smile. It made him easy to like and all the more dangerous because of that. He was still the enemy.It was a maddening and frustrating time for Kat. She felt so isolated and so infernally bored. She missed Pan and didn't even know if he was aware that she was still alive. She hated the thought of him mourning her, and.