”I laughed, and said I needed more upstairs in a gal than what she filled her bra with, and Frannie agreed. “I get that. Frank is not huge, but wh...t he has he uses well. And I know he cares about me, which matters far more.”We then shared a toast to good lovers and she then prompted me with a few other gals we both knew and were single. Collins was a no. She was cute, but in a tomboy kind of way. “But Frannie, to be honest I thought she liked other girls more than guys. I mean, she almost wears. Sandra and Jimmy were having a ball with all the stuff they were finding and to them it was a big adventure. Doris was holed up in her office and somehow seemed to be getting out of doing anything. Hey! I was the boss here not her. I got up and headed for her office again. I had just opened the door when I ran into a State Trooper dressed in a Commander's uniform coming out."I take it you're, Harry? I am Commander Charlie Sanders. I just had to see those Harleys. I saw pictures of them and each. He had a feeling that she was trying to protect him, too. She’d made herself responsible for caging the monster. It was time for that to stop. And he knew just how to do it. Daddy didn’t like heathen savages. It was time for Daddy to meet a real one. The mansion on Carnegie Hill was quiet at night. Rutledge didn’t like the help to stick around, he’d found out. Probably so there’d be no interference when he diddled with his daughter. Joe had been watching the house for a while now. It had taken. "I live downtown, but nothing is really out of my way. Sure." We walked to my car. As we approached she commented, "I always wondered who owned this car. The paint is fantastic." As I unlocked the door and held it open for her, she commented, "Wow, a real gentleman." "So, what direction? I don't know where you live Ms. Waldo." "Hey, we are in your car, call me Molly. Do you know where Nrothrup Avenue crosses Fulton?" "Yes, the high rent district." As we drove, I her about how I found.