Then, in the first act of real affection she had ever shown, she stepped up to Charlie and threw her arms around him in a big hug. Charlie tried hard ...ot to cry as she told him, “I am sorry, Charlie but no, I think not. I have been planning this for some time, before I ever met you. I hoped I could have waited until after the very end of the school year, but I am ready and now they leave me with no choice. Please believe me Charlie, I did not mean to cause you any hurt, I just thought we would. "Well you know; so-so," Harold replied."What can I do for you?"Steve had enlarged the best frame out of the video stream that had been taken of Michele getting into her car at the service station outside of Wodonga by the surveillance camera and had printed off a few copies. He slid one across the coffee table to Harold and watched his face intently for any expression of recognition.Harold had been in the game too long to give away any facial expressions and he kept a poker face as he picked up. A cute Arab, a Chinese girl covered in tats, a tall, skinny brunette...Sicilian maybe? All of them beautiful. All of them naked or very close. One by one, the guys are chosen and led in a spiral staircase going upstairs.Oh... So not only a mafia bar. A mafia brothel. You feel slightly nauseous, your head increasingly painful. You raise from the stool and grab your jacket."Everything okay dear?" The girl asks. "Men usually offer me one drink before running off." You want to answer something. I learned that a couple of his friends, Gary and Paul, would arrive shortly. Jack told me that thanks to Joe, tonight Doris would be a very reluctant little girl, and would not welcome advances. Gary and Paul had been told to wait for his signal, then they could do anything they wanted, no holds barred. Tonight, for some reason, Jack wanted to see Doris getting some really wild treatment, really rough, her slender little body was to be taken and used without mercy. There was a gleam in his eyes.