"You're almost twenty years old, Steve, and Pam is almost sixteen," my father said. "I was thinking on the way home that you and Pam need to know what...this family has in the way of assets. You see, my parents came from an era when you didn't discuss money with your children. I never knew how much my dad made and I never knew if they had enough money to live on except that they always said they did. Now I know that was true."Well, I don't want that to happen in this family. I know you won't go. He didn't seem to hurt anywhere, except for the odd and slightly queasy feeling in his stomach.The judge nodded at the doctor. "It has everything to do with your case."As if on cue from the judge, the doctor and nurse moved to Mario's bedside. The gently pulled his gown up and the doctor began to examine him. Mario gasped when he saw the incision on his abdomen."What the heck is going on?" he demanded, ignoring the doctor examining the scar with an instrument with a strange rod-like. Lets do it. Fred grabbed Wendys hand and led her toward our bedroom. He looked over his shoulder to confirm that Brad and I were following them. As they walked Fred slipped his hand under the bottom of Wendys shirt and caressed the bare skin of her back. In response she pressed her beautiful young body against his. Brad held me against him as we also walked toward the bedroom, but then he stopped and pulled me around so that we could kiss. As we kissed he squeezed my breast through my T-shirt.. It was my magistrate friend.“I think your girlfriend is fixing to get released,” John said.“Cool,” I said.There was a small pause and then John said,“I’m releasing her into your custody.”I didn’t know what to say, so I didn’t say anything.“You can thank me later,” John replied.Damn. She was cute, but I wasn’t sure what I had stepped into. I drove back to the jail and parked by the “exit”. I walked in and asked for Beth Vanhausen. I remembered the name because I had a college friend with the.