However composed and charming she had been while we talked, that seemed to have collapsed when she stepped outside. She was walking around the garden ...eds, her head on a swivel, seemingly checking the windows for neighbors. Her hand brushed the leaves of the tall plants that surrounded her, but I could tell she was paying no attention to them. Just as I was forming up my resolve to turn my attention back to my work, Jessie ducked out of the plants. She scampered over to the side of the shed,. She introduced herself to me we talked as we worked out she told me she was 53 at that time I was 30, she asked me if I knew who owned the old school Harley in the parking lot, I smiled and told her it was mine, she grinned and said I thought it might be as you and the bike were never here before., I told her if she wanted I'd give her a ride sometime, she gave me a sly grin and asked on the bike right? I said with a grin maybe.She was hooked I could tell as when she get of the elliptical. You know the one. Sealed,tight, no give. You do know the one."Leslie's eyes rose up at this, but she said nothing. She knewthe one, a bit of trimming and it would fit tight around slut'sbody, but it was fierce. She knew that personally, for she hadworn it before, the very same one, at the bequest of MistressChantel.But Kimba said, "velly tight one? It looks good not?" That one, slut Kimba, and it will look fine. I will thank younot to speak again."Kimba curtseyed, eyes down."Les, back to the. Olson told them to stuff their objections. He made sure that we had all of the information that the FBI and the cops had, and we promised to get right on the case.There was not much to go on, and it was easy to see why the regular cops were not making any progress. Nevertheless, we got a picture of the little girl and made a number of copies. We called in a lot of favors among the teen and young adult population of Worcester and passed out the pictures. We asked them to look in as many places.