He didn't mind kissing me after oral sex, something that I had to get used to. Last night, JR kissed me after I gave the guys blowjobs, what does that...tell you about him? It told me he loved me and that he was okay with what I did. God I love him!When the party finally wound down and we all decided to go to bed, JR and I ended up in the master bedroom with Jim and Cindy. It took some convincing to get Cindy to agree to share the king sized bed with JR and me, but we did. When we got into bed,. " Nobody ever told me I was special," Ron laughed unhappily. "They took me back and locked me up, just taking blood and putting wires on me all the time. Nobody ever did that to you, huh?" My mom," I smiled. "She ... God! Like every day for my whole life she'd measure me or yeah, take blood. I had to pee in cups and take drugs and all that." But at least you had a mom." Yeah," I sighed. "You're here now though. With me, so it's okay. It's not like that anymore." They're gonna take me back," Ron. "Jason, shut up. Don't answer any more questions," Samuel Bern his lawyer, told Jason. "You've said enough." But I didn't touch her or hurt her. I just pushed her out of the car and drove off. That FUCKING BITCH can fend for herself!"Noticeably concerned, Bern pounded the table to get Jason's attention and demanded, "Shut Up. NOW!" This interview is OVER," Bern told the officers.Complying with his lawyer's statement, Sergeant Frame and Officer Post shut off the video recorder and taking it with. "Carlos could not argue with that. The dry hot Mexican wind was not a pleasant one.He stepped inside the Hummer. Theresa sat beside him. Bjorn sat in the driver's seat.There was a barrier between the front and back seats, but the window was open so they could talk. Unfortunately, there wasn't much to talk about.Bjorn Swenson was from Stockholm. He specialized in security. Two months ago, he was sent here. No idea why.After about an hour of waiting. Bjorn's cell phone rang. He answered it, said.