“His name is Arthur Gallagher and he is a charmer. Apparently Mom has had an ongoing online relationship with him for a few months. He’s in town f...r a few days and staying at the house. Oh, Adam -- Arthur is dapper with well-groomed white hair and a moustache. He has twinkling blue eyes. If I were Mom’s age, I’d have a crush on him.”“Good for your mom,” Adam replied. “I hope when you’re your mom’s age, you’ll still have a crush on me.”“Oh, I think I will Adam. Arthur drove us to church in a new. Their fishing poles bobbled up and down as they walked and their tackle boxes jingled and rattled about.The trail ended at a nice secluded little U-shaped beach surrounded by tall boulders and trees all around. Gnarled up old tree trunks still protruded here and there up out of the water, the haunted remains of a forest long ago cut down in preparation for building this man made lake.The boys sat down on the rocks beside the foggy shore and began casting their lines.Jerome, or Gary as his. “You either!”Hey, I wasn’t crying. The air is dry on those planes, and it’s dry where we live, and my eyes were just naturally moistening right at that moment.I struggled out of my clothes, my cock banging into her now as we walked kind of sideways towards the bed. I finally picked her up and carried her the last ten feet.“I smell… lavender, and… pussy!”She shot me her best baby girl smile.“I’m so wet for you, my love.”I pushed her down on the bed, her wet hair splaying out to the sides as her. I had Norm call your driver to hurry you along so we could leave for the houseboat trip, and your kidnapper answered. He demanded thirty million dollars and my life in exchange for releasing you three."The whole thing is complete puzzle to me. I have no idea what they want from me, no clue as to what they think I know about them, and no way to make them understand that whatever it is they want, I don't have."I've been shot six times, you saw my scars, and they keep trying to kill me. My guards.