" I only did what was needed." Saul is so sweet, he is humble about his gift. It makes him caring to the point of stupidity.Saber frowns darkly at him... "If Saul had obeyed orders and stayed in the hummer, like he was supposed to..."Saber doesn't finish the sentence. I wink at Saul, to let him know that I thought he did good, he give us a cheeky grin back. Looks like I am a better influence than I thought."To make a long story short, the Nightingales were so impressed, that they called a cease. She meekly went down to lock herself up. The others sure were looking at her funny! Her makeup must have been ruined by the terrible experience upstairs!Igor slammed the door behind Miss Grant with a resounding clang, but the heavy deadbolt he had no trouble with before was now too heavy for his slender feminine arms to budge, so he gave up. It didn't matter if the prisoners managed to escape. He only needed a few more minutes to execute the final part of his plan! On the off chance he failed,. " Ever had a massage before?" No." Okay, well, I promise I won't bite. You just relax and enjoy. It is all for your pleasure."I wanted to relax, but it was impossible. Sandy started to massage my shoulders and upper back. I wanted to experience it, to enjoy the sensations, but I was afraid. It was the first time in my life a woman had ever sensually touched me. I felt like I wanted to tell her that secret, it would maybe calm me if she knew. But I couldn't say it. I closed my eyes to focus on. "Uh, nothing's wrong. I just wanted to talk to Bobby. Is he there?"Barbara felt her stomach tighten. "No he's not here, Sammy. We thought he was with you! When did he leave there?" Well, I guess about four hours ago," she said, her voice trailing off."Four hours!? Did he say he was going home?" her voice beginning to rise in urgency.Sammy didn't answer immediately. "Sammy? Sammy!" demanded Barbara."Barb, I think he was going to Patty's house."Barbara blinked in surprise. "But why would he do.