There wasn't all that much land under the concrete parking lot. so I was willing to bet it all could be bought for a fairly good price. I was almost s...re the warehouse would be willing to listen to a reasonable offer. Maybe even a not so reasonable one.The dock at the end of the warehouse was maintained by the city as a public dock. The warehouse had once received small packages from the commercial boat that docked there. These days they were not allowed to use the city dock, so the warehouse. Without hesitation I rolled the boy over onto his back. He was in a sorry state. For whatever reason the bastards had been dragging him about the forest dressed only in a loincloth. His body was pale and clammy and I had the immediate impression that the kid was suffering from hypothermia. I paused long enough to check for a pulse before I started barking my own orders.“He’s alive, but deathly sick,” I told everyone. “Find my pack and bring it here. I need to wrap him up against the cold.”Rugar. ” “Mmm,” I said, staring into her blue eyes. “I do believe there is, Mrs Johnson. And that means, I’m afraid, it’s time to remove your lovely wedding dress.” “I know.” Veronica exaggerated a sigh. “And my tiara,” she said, raising her arms and seeking to remove the pins that secured the jeweled band to her hair. I removed my suit jacket and shook a cascade of confetti onto the lush carpet. I began to unbutton my shirt and Veronica stepped forward to run her hands over my chest. “You will be. It was photo Kayla had taken of herself in the bathroom mirror. Kayla was naked and holding the camera. Chelsea had seen the photo many times and thought Kayla looked very beautiful, sexy. Now she was nervous about her dad finding the photo. She couldn’t move and didn’t know what to say. “There’s also this photo…” he pressed a button and the image changed. This time it was Kayla kneeling on a bed wearing pink panties and covering her breasts with her hands. “…or this photo.” The image changed.