.she finished the thought with a giggle.Harley made her way to Mr. J's left side and with a light bounce fromthe balls of her feet, she twisted hersel... as she landed smack dabwithin a couple inches of her boss' muscular body. She then nested upagainst him and planted a big kiss on his left cheek.Mockingbird, not to be outdone by her big sister, minced to the rightside of the bed, bounced once on the balls of her dainty feet andtwisted about as she was coming down onto the large pillowery. “Didn’t I tell you about this earlier girl? You’re going to be fucking strangers and you’re worried about me seeing you naked?” He shook his head slightly.He did have a point but I guess it was just the shock and change of it all. A few moments went past before I started to take my shoes and coat off. I then took off my shirt, then my jeans and socks. My cheeks began to turn crimson as I stood in front of him in just my underwear. He looked at me, his eyes turning into money signs as I pulled. It was a set-up from the get-go and there was not a thing I could do about it except to plot my revenge.I was on the wrong end of the stick with the fingerprinting and the photo with my new New York City criminal serial number underneath. I was sure it would also find its way into the tabloids because the guys working that desk treated all the photos as their private property to be sold to the highest bidder There was not a familiar face in the area but that was understandable because it was an. Charles died in 1939, at the age of 60, of unknown causes. Some suspected his wife may have had something to do with it as she disappeared soon after. The school was passed down to the eldest of his three sons, Mortimer. Mortimer ran the school for only ten years though before he passed away in an automobile accident, his brakes having apparently failed him. The school was then passed down to Charles second son, Karl and his wife, also a former student of Lockley’s, Lisbeth. Karl and Lisbeth.