What made it even worse was what he wanted her to do when he said it. ‘I want you to wake up now Vanessa.’ He smiled when her eyes opened. ‘I’... sorry it didn’t work. Maybe next time.’ It was as if it never happened as she continued to stare at the metronome. Dr. Michael turned it off, putting it back over on the other table. He moved in front of her, as she remained sitting on the couch. He looked down at her, her green eyes staring back up at him. ‘Touch the front of my pants Vanessa.’ Her. The final clue was she started locking her phone and that started to make me a little suspicious. On her next day off from work I decided to stay home as well but didn't tell her. I left the house and parked my truck a block away and waited. Sure enough she pulled out about 30 minutes later and I followed her. My heart sank as she drove about ten miles down the road to a rough part of town and pulled into the drive of an old house. I was blown away by the way she was dressed. She had a. I gave Trudy instructions that her makeup was to match the way she was dressed or l’ll leave her at the lay-by for the night which she knew l would do if my instructions were not carried out to the letter. We got to the lay-by and saw Dan’s car was parked all most out of sight at the far end of the lay-by, l parked in front of him then me and Trudy quickly nipped up the pathway to the trees and bushes, a little way along the path l let her walk on ahead of me, Dan would meet with her. She walk through the garden on to his house . I stayed behind the door and watched she entered the house for the kitchen door she didn't realised that I had look where she was going .after same time I just wanted to see what they were up to after about 15 minutes i just walked to their house the kitchen door was locked didn't know what to do so I went round the side of the building . Most Bangladeshi houses do not have glass windows is just wooden frame windows that you open completely .as I.