Finally April pulled up Jessica's email account, but only after she checked her own email.It surprised her that Jessica had a generic email, rather th...n one of those name brand models. From Experience April knew that too many failed attempts to enter the account would lock it. She need not have worried because if opened on the first attempt. It could be that the cop's plan was to leave it open in order to track her future emails, April thought. She reminded herself again to be careful not to. She turns her head briefly to smile at me. “You’ll learn, dear. It’s one of the things we’re going to have to work hard on in the next few weeks, before we move, this whole business of money. Because you’re going to have a lot of it.”“But why so much?” I ask. “Much money, and they buy fine house for us, and we work only very little for all this. If this can be called work.”“What do you mean?”“Linda, I grow crop, this is work,” I explain. “I learn very much, this is work too, different but still. Your cheeks seem permanently crimson, a sign of the effect I have on you I hope. Your voice fails a little as you reply. 'It's nice, just… ' I know as the words struggle to form that you are thinking of what I have asked you to do. After the alleyway I want to push you further but I feel it's my turn next. So you sit opposite me, in an outfit I've chosen, ready to play my game. I take a sip of wine and give you the signal, slowly you slip off your shoe and as it falls to the tiles with a. If I was still fourteen, I am afraid that we would break the laws."Brindy nodded. "Been there."I took a sip of coffee. "With Pat?" Yes. So many laws. Teacher and student. Adult and underaged minor. It didn't start out that way. I was being abused at home. I trusted Pat." You were rescued as well," I said. "I did not offer Dave a choice to rescue me. I was hiding in his truck. Another man might have made me get out, still out there in the dry places, or might have taken me to the police and.