It was a smiling, younger version of Dawn, and she had an arm around both of the men.There were several other young women in the photos, and all of th...m, Dawn included, were wearing similar clothing. It consisted of very short shorts, and barely-there, loose tops. It was obvious that none of them were wearing bras that day, and it was equally obvious that none of them tried to hide the fact. If anything they were doing quite the opposite, judging from their poses and that in a couple of photos. Gilford?" Uh—oh, yes—uh—what room is it," I said. I was too fucking tired to argue at that point. I'd kick her out when I got to the room. That was my plan. It was about to be altered.I keyed the door and entered. What I noticed first was the smell. It was her perfume. It had always enslaved me in the past. I was so horny after eighteen months behind bars that that smell was getting to me. But, she wasn't around. She'd left an envelope on the bed. I opened it. There was money in it and a note.. I can't get comfortable in front of a group of people any more," Lorrie said."You can come here and spend the weekend, and Jenny can start by teaching you the basics. After I get up I will work with both of you till I have to go to work," I said. "In the meantime I am beat; it has been a long and a tough day. Let's go upstairs and have a cold beer out on the deck to unwind."We stopped by the refrigerator. I grabbed a Bud Lite for myself and a Miller Lite for Jen.I asked Lorrie "Bud, Miller lite. I was recuffed and loaded into a Police car and driven down to Towson. That was fine with me; Towson was where Carstans was based, and I suspected he was going to be involved in this mess very quickly.I waited in the holding cell in Towson about three hours before I was yanked out and taken to an interrogation room. Inside I found Carstans, a Baltimore County Police lieutenant, a Maryland State Trooper sergeant, John Steiner, and another man I had never met before. Almost immediately as I.