Casey. I believe it was sent anonymously."Dave wondered how this woman knew about that but decided to play it safe."I'm sorry. I don't have foggiest i...ea of what you're talking about." I know you have it, Mr. Bernard. Dr. Casey told me he sent it to you. I must speak to you, privately and in person. Will you meet me?" Dr. Barrett, is it?" You may call me Olivia." Okay, Olivia. I'm telling you, I don't have this package." Will you meet me, Mr. Bernard?" I don't have it!" You may deny it until. She has always been partial to guys with blond hair and I could tell this guy would be no exception. We were waiting out the rain, sharing the only picnic table bench actually very private. She began taking the lead in our conversation and he began to respond to her. He looked over at me a couple of times and all I could do was smile wondering/hoping that she would find a way to fulfill one of her fantasies. The rain wasn't letting up and her nipples were getting very hard and very visible even. Mark's like an uncle to Kayla, for about five years now. We're both guys in our mid thirties so I had her young. Got divorced young too. But I have her three days a week so I've managed to be close with my little girl. That is until she became a teenager and started to respect me less and less. If she's sweet to me it's because she wants money. But I have no problem with that. She's my sexy princess. She's always adored Mark and in recent years I've been a bit upset that she's been way more. " she shrugged and closed her eyes and remembering the repeated confrontations she had with a woman who had stalked her and finally broke up her last relationship."Maybe it's time to let go, properly. He was a true bastard Kristy; you deserve better than that. Even if it was only a one night stand and the woman was as psycho as he claimed. It was still his fault you were put in that situation time and time again," he drew her into a tight hug. "Not all of us are bastards, some of us are.