He also felt that perhaps Mr Brown could come up with some way of using our findings finding ways to use it without disclosing the way it was gathered...RebeccaRory had asked me to invite my dad for a meal since he wanted to have a private talk to him without anyone else knowing. I asked him why he wanted to talk to my dad and why all the secrecy. He just said it was something to do with the work he was doing and that he would tell me once he knew what dad planned to do about the matter. He went. Shocked that he could speak she simply and timidly shook her head as her eyes begged for some sort of compassion or mercy. He leaned over the left side of his chair and looked back to where she had crawled herself. He reached his fat little hand down and grabbed the chain. He tugged at it as if trying to bring her closer. The princess held herself firm in place as she felt the small tugs at the leash. The Fat one then motioned his head in her direction and looked back at his troops lined. In an instant it was if my heart stopped beating while I waited for her answer. "Suit yourself," she replied, with a little smile on her playful red lips, and then she took off as the light turned green. With my heart beating again, I caught up and fell in next to her. She led me out of town and around the countryside that surrounds this little country town. Each road was new to me, but I could tell she knew them all like the back of her hand, and each time we stopped for a light we'd exchange. “Leena, every weekend when you come here to read and relax, I make it a point to sneak up behind this oak tree so I can quietly spy on you.”I was flabbergasted by what I heard. I turned my head to look at him, my eyes nearly popping out, but I could make no words come from my mouth. I was utterly speechless. I didn’t know if I should be angry or flattered. Dean smiled and nodded quietly to confirm what he said was true.I knew then – today was not the only time he has seen me fingering my.