" I don't believe you!"At which Ellen said, "So despite my denials and flashing a badge at me,you expect me to suddenly break down and tell you."The a...ent had a ray of hope when Ellen said, "Do you have a piece of paperand a pen"?Nodding yes, he thought he had finally gotten through to her. He handedher a piece of paper from his notebook and his lucky gold cross pen.She wrote something on the paper, folded it in half and slid it backacross the table to the agent.He opened the paper and. There was a huge plasma TV on thewall, and various labeled boxes piled around the room, with a couch in theback. Frank turned on the TV. On the screen was the girls' room. The cameralooked as if it was placed up high because it looked down on their two twinbeds. "I will always be watching you." He grabbed the girls roughlyby their wrists and practically dragged them to their bedroom. "Stayhere," he said, closing the door behind him. He came back with one of the boxes labeled ?Leather?.. He was almost pretty. Effeminate? No, not quite. She sought a descriptive word and decided on worldly, discarded it and tried venturesome. He seemed to be able to look right into her brain, into her heart. He was very different. She was sure he was just a flirt, but what a confident and handsome one. Still, a bit odd somehow, peculiar even, as if he really were somewhere else, always looking about, striking poses, feeling his own chin or his Adam's apple above his high, tight collar. His. ..”“And your sister kept screaming, ‘Fuck me harder! Harder!’” Mom commented. Then with a grin toward Kris she added, “She’s a real Harris, though! Good Lord, is she ever a loud, foul-mouthed fuck!” Mom shook her head sadly and added, “Dad and I scarcely got a wink of sleep all night long.”“Since you couldn’t sleep, what did you do?” Kris asked.“Oh ... Nothing...” Mom replied blithely. “Your dad just fucked my brains out so my screams would drown out your sister’s.” Then she lightly patted her.