I was so confused by everythingthat was happening and knew that Catherine had better be kept onside, so I just signed whatever they put in front of me... There seemedto be so many things to sign. After a while the procession of papersstopped and most of the group got up to leave muttering about what apity it was, but saying that as they'd signed a non-disclosureagreement they couldn't even tell anyone about it.There was only Catherine and another woman in the 40s left. Thewoman took out a tape. .Seeing all this I just start imagine….if she would be my wife, I will insert hot dog inside and take my breakfast, lunch, and dinner as well….After inserting 4-5 grapes inside her ass he told mom to push it in his mouth... (Oohh my god...what rubbish all you are doing with my mom? please don’t do that...i was just thinking about because am really jealous with him)Mom replied…..Please baby, don’t order me do all this. I will feel embarrassing. I can’t do all do. Please try to understand…Dad. Covered in bodily fluids."A shudder passed through me. I didn't want to think of what that meant. "She's a victim. Why did they arrest her?" I don't know. But she's down at the City Jail." Let's go," I said, downing my scotch. "My baby girl isn't spending another minute in jail." "Your limo's waiting out front, sir."The City Jail was newly built on the outskirts of town, and I fumed the entire, ten minute drive across town. It was Saturday, and the streets were dead even though dawn was only a. "Inspector Yoshida didn't think Gabrielle tried hard enough. "You feelmuch affection for Agent Ripley. I do understand that, but you mustseparate your personal feelings from your professional responsibilities.Otherwise both will become muddled."Gabrielle listened to what Inspector Yoshida was saying. He was indeedright, but Gabrielle had let Tom Slater steal her heart. She couldn'thelp feel for Tom, and every Swan Song miscue caused great pain forGabrielle as a result.The investigation into Ai.