"Stop Jarod, don't do that." Jarod looks up into Sydney's emotionless face, "Why not? Isn't this what I was trained for?" he asks coolly, his voice so...nding like nothing that Parker or Sydney has ever heard before, hard, cold, calculating. "Jarod she's going to need you to be with her, not trying to seek vengeance." Sydney answers calmly.The door opens, the detective walks out and Jarod sees Vincent on his cell phone and Micheal sitting on the table, her back to the door looking out the window.. My intention was to have nothing to do with her family after that, beyond being someone she could talk with about them, as a non-participating source of advice. -- "This afternoon, half an hour before dinner, is when we arranged for me to pop in..." I'd been deliberately vague during the background, but I went on to give him EVERY detail I could remember from the moment I arrived at the Eatons' home. I could remember a LOT of details! I ordinarily have three extremely good active memories these. Walking up to them he said, “How is fishing?”“Hey, that’s my line,” said a smiling Beth.“I caught two so far,” said a grinning Tommy.Ray watched Tommy fish as he chatted with Beth. She told him that Tommy was excited about fishing and wanted to go anytime he could. She said Tommy told his mother and his grandparents about the fish he caught.Ray asked Beth, “Does Tommy like baseball? The reason that I ask is that the Joliet baseball team has a night game this Friday and I was wondering if you. I went against my better judgement and said yes. I got in and told him the name of the hotel and that it was about 3 miles up the road on the right, he then smiled and looked at me and reached down and grabbed my cock. I was shocked but in my drunken state I was ready to try whatever.I smiled back and reached over and started massaging his cock through his shorts and blurted out "let me suck your dick, I want you to fuck me so bad!" Every naughty fantasy I ever had was playing thorough my head.