“We don’t think that’s the case, but if you created the software or the instructions or came up with a decryption key somehow, that might be a v...olation.”“Oh for fuck’s sake,” I sighed. “Now I know why EB is doing this the way they are. They think that’s the case, and they think that gives them permanent lock-in on the threat of civil damages and criminal prosecution if you don’t pay what amounts to ransom.”“Yes,” Jocelyn said.“It’s too bad the Feds locked up all the Chicago Outfit guys,” I. Chase realized that an annex built entirely around a club as its heart, spoke volumes to the importance of that facility in this rock's life.The interior was set up to resemble an old, up scale club from the middle of the twentieth century. Chase figured, in their day, the likes of Count Basey or Judy Garland would be comfortable performing here. Scores of tables and booths surrounded a decent sized stage situated in the middle of the floor. The entire room was far more well lit than any. At that moment a photographer captured the kiss. He leaned toward Dee and the two kissed passionately before the flashing strobes and rolling video cameras. Lord Harold was holding Dee’s little hand as they walked off the set for the next interviews. As they rounded the curtain, Lord Harold threw his arms around Dee and began kissing her. She parted her lips to allow his tongue to snake inside. Her mouth was wet and hot as their tongues played a love game. A photographer, who peeked around. As if the past couple of years didn't exist." Oh, they existed all right," she said with a stern look. "But this new, restored Natalie comes with a warning." A warning?" Yes. Natalie is, by nature, a submissive personality. It isn't difficult to dominate her, as you have recently proven. Did you not wonder why she put up so little resistance to your unequivocal insistence that she seek professional help?" No ... but ... I didn't give her any option." True, but just the same, you might have.