“Then you already know what happened. Vicki wasn’t getting off the phone without ALL the details and I’m sure she passed every one of them on to...her nosy big sister.” I laughed.With the initial mandatory skirmish out of the way Amy got down to serious talk, wanting to know more of our feelings rather than just the events. I was honest enough to mention the ‘love’ word, which led to even more probing and, I was glad to see, some smiles.“Where to from here?” She asked virtually repeating my own. I was worried that I might wake Lisa up, but my fears were unjustified. She was undeniably awake.Picture this. The room was open, like it is now. The way these rooms have been designed means that it's difficult to see anything from outside, even through the windows. Indeed, if I could have seen what was going on, I would probably never have opened the door.Mike - that's the name attached to the muscles - was lying on his back on Lisa's bed, just the same as mine, but across the room. The rooms. He turned his head to the left, where he he knew they would be.They were.Two females, one smaller than the other. Both standing, side by side and facing him, arms behind their backs. Black hoods over their heads. Dressed identically, tight white crop tops and pleated plaid skirts reaching their mid-thigh. He knew that their arms had been bound with duct tape, though he could not see it. He knew that under their hoods, each was wearing a collar. He knew the smaller female’s collar was a deep. Tell her to get her attitude adjusted or you'll sell her big butt to someone else." It doesn't work that way in my family, Dem," Nilsen said, shaking his head. "She may never talk to me for the rest of our lives but I'm not going to sell her bond, although I did offer to transfer it to anyone else she wanted. By the way, I'd watch out whose butt you were calling big. She may not be able to touch me, but she can still beat the crap out of you if she wants." You wouldn't let her do that, would.