"Oooo, strike a nerve?" the voice, louder than ever, continued. "Don't like thinking about how you sold her out to your asshole boss, a guy you knew w...s twisted and fucked up? Don't like thinking you could do that, even to a stupid fucking slut like your daughter? That you could teach her how to be a whore?" Quiet, I'm thinking, shut UP!" he screamed again. George was snaking his truck down the late afternoon roads of outer Cleveland and his fists were clenching the steering wheel tightly.. "Then we turn the a****ls loose... and watch the raunchiest fuck-fest ever!"Hank readily agreed with all of Helen's demands and he made sure his buddies understood. He grinned at Helen who looked confident and in full control of proceedings. The woman had no idea Hank had plans to double-crossed her. Hank watched his buddies madly scrambling trying to be the first to dance with the women.Julia almost fainted when she heard what Helen said to the man leading her towards the dance floor. "Only. . then leaving them when his dad was assigned greater responsibilities—in a different community. There were girls, of course, he noticed—and who noticed him—but the time to be serious, well it was not early adolescence, at least for Hal, who of course was expected to graduate from a Princeton, Yale, Cornell, Duke, Virginia, or some like school he might think he selected, but which his parents would subtly choose for him.But then, as Robert Burns phrased it, but in Scots dialect, "the best laid. If I was going to stay in this God-forsaken profession, I needed to increase my knowledge. So, I went to work for an agent with a large and well-known company that wrote multiple lines of insurance.The building we were located in was two stories inside a rather bustling shopping center. We were located on the second floor along with the center's management company, a psychiatrist, and the main office for a regional airline. On my first day, I began climbing the stairs to the second floor.