These smaller, but fulfilling, interludes add so much to the whole delightful sexual package they have between them.Donald moves and turns, so they ar... now face-to-face – just a foot apart. Close enough to lean and kiss. Close enough to feel each other’s breath. But just far enough apart to be able to talk sincerely.They begin by talking about how both like being in control and controlled, though part of that is out of their system from each playing both roles over the last months together.. "Hills, they have had a chance to regroup. It's like a cancer, you have to get it all and keep testing for it," Roger said."Sometimes cancer kills the patient," she said."That sounds a little like a threat," Roger said."Not at all, I think you have had plenty of those over the years. So there is nothing to take to the bosses right now. Put some names to this, then we can kick it upstairs."Roger turned away, then turned back. "You got any thoughts on the fire bomb?" Two cycle engine fuel and. Oh boy look at this, he's at it already. You must have had quite an effect!" I smiled grimly. Today was the day. I picked up the phone and dialled Sylvia. "We're on, just give me a couple of minutes to sneak back into the outer office, then ring the fire alarm, just don't forget to broadcast the apology for the false alarm" "OK" I went back upstairs and sat at my desk waiting. Bang on cue the alarm went off. I dashed out of my chair and into his office. "Come on we have to get out" He. He started to reply but Jonas spoke first again."If you had the choice to live or die after watching your daughter get raped and killed, would you live? If you chose life, how would you use that life? Would you continue living life the way you did before the tragedy? Would you lash out at the world? Would your life only be dedicated to revenge? Would you try to make the world a place that was safer for the innocents?" Jonas's questions hammered at the Detective like physical body blows.Cleves.