Jason's heart raced as he heard their footsteps in the grass as they approached the poach. He knew that he had to go through with it now, as his curio...ity and his voyeur interest overcame any fear he had. Jason heard the living room door open and then shut as the couple walked into the house. As he sat there, one hour passed and nothing happened. Then two hours. What could they be doing, he wondered. Perhaps they were having a candlelight supper, or watching television, or perhaps they were. ’ ‘Flint, I don’t wish to be rude but sitting in an aircraft for twelve hours with you means hell is likely to freeze over before I’d make that flight with you.’ ‘Baby, I’ll grow on you. I promise.’ She just smiled. Larissa hadn’t said it but she’d been thinking Flint was the best driver she’d even been with and that included her steady-as-a-rock dad. ‘What are you thinking?’ ‘Wondering when you’d intrude into my private thoughts,’ she giggled. He squeezed her thigh and congratulated her on. I knew you were seeing that black boy down the street. I bet you were out with him on a date tonight. I bet he even screwed your brains out, you cheap whore!"I was flabbergasted when I heard Mr. Davis speak. He had never spoken like that before, at least not to me. My jaw dropped as I tried to protest, and Mr. Davis closed on me, dropping the dog's leash and putting both hands on my shoulders."There is only one way I'm gonna' keep my mouth shut about you and the black punk!" he menaced. With. "I was going to put my skirt back on. It is getting a little to chilly to be standing out here talking." I keep my voice calm and smooth."I don't care. Now you are going to take that chain off and toss it over here." He instructs.I hiss this command, I really don't want to lose my only weapon on this planet. "It is nothing." I lie, "Just a pretty." My hands go to finger the chain. I have not taken it off in the last week. and the last time I trusted the world to be sane I got kidnapped. I will.