I'd bet you have him in the system. He is just too slick and slimy to believe."I gave Frank the glass and when we reached his car, he pulled an eviden...e bag out, wrote some information on the outside, then put the paper towel covered wine glass in it.Sarah was holding up a small recorder, she said, "This has all of the conversation on it from the time we left Mark's car at Publix until I was following the detectives out here. There are a couple of things said by Mark's wife that are very. Still, I knew he respected my getting on the wagon and he did everything he could to support me in my choice of sobriety.I always kept a bottle at the office and made a pretense of drinking booze for those around me because a lot of them were characters that didn’t quite trust a sober man. I was often seen by friends and strangers alike pulling a silver flask out of my inside pocket and taking a swig at the contents without any of them suspecting it only contained the cloying sweetness of. “We must undress, darling. May I undress you?” he said, and I just stared at him. I was not sure if I was ready to undress in front of a man. I mean, I had nothing to hide ... but it just seemed kind of private, or something. And undress how far? I had on small coverings, under my outer coverings, but it wasn’t something I wanted to meet the world in.“Delios. Is this absolutely necessary?” I asked, and he nodded his head.“I’m afraid it is,” he said. I sighed.“You may, then,” I finally said. He. Seats had been set out for everyone, one by one we were all paraded through the group as if in some sort of show or market, hands poked and prodded us all over, I recall a man and woman both stand either side of me run their hands up and down my body feeling my muscles, look into my mouth checking my teeth, then bend me over part my butt cheeks, I was then spun around while they still knelt before me and procceded to inspect my penis and scrotum, then I was moved along. It dawned on me that.