”“I’ve always liked you, Mick,” I told her. “I thought that you didn’t like me.”“Rory Gayner, I have had the biggest crush on you sinc... sixth grade. How could you not know that? Everyone else did.”“Okay,” I admitted, “I suspected that you had a crush on me when you were in junior high but I thought that you had not only gotten over it, but had actually begun to despise me.”She lowered her legs to stand on her own once again on the bottom of the pool. “Let’s go back to your apartment and have a. I went home, cleaned my already spotless house and was instantly bored.The bus stopped next door. Less than five minutes later a duskily beautiful teenaged girl unlocked the door, reset the codes and squeaked when she saw me a sitting in the dining room.“Who are you?”“I might ask the same,” I said.“Sally de la Natividad Valero y Asensio. And you?”Her English was not a second language ... her Spanish was. She spoke politely ... probably her mother’s influence ... but she was an American teenager. Leanne was determined not to let this grumpy old woman bring her down and smiled pleasantly as she filled in the book. "What's the date?" she asked, instantly regretting forcing more conversation out of the receptionist than was completely necessary."October 31st," came the brusque reply."Ooh, Halloween!" cooed Leanne excitedly. She started thinking about her themed party coming in a couple of days and the sexy little outfit she was planning to wear. A couple of seconds later she had finished. The First step, was a dividing wall to separate it from the utilities. It would be a bad thing to have some one stumble into my den of depravity.The room was kept wide open, so that any of my 'victims' could easily see what was going on. The back wall was lined with several cages made by one of Marco's other perverted friends. For some reason I had opted to get them in pairs, thank god I did! The first cages where like those used for large breed dogs, only stronger. The second cages where tall.