"OK, we'll keep them. Good thinking and good work". "Assume the position". The light came on and Charlie rose from the bunk toface the back wall. As t...ught the hard way, he put his hands behind his neckand closed his eyes. "I've been here for days. How long will you keep me, us,and what have you done to Rosie?" There was no answer and he dared not move.Three blasts of electricity had quenched his lust for rebellion. 'For now',he thought and heard the door close again. "Not much longer and your. I thought I can kiss one by one all the six girls in the group. And try for any of them for fucking in the night.All the six of them were in two opposite bays and hence to go and sit with them would be difficult. Finally one of the girls called me to help her to open her box. I went and sat with them and the offending suitcase was brought. It was not that offending.They could have done it without my help. But they wanted my company and hence they called. It was evening identities were exchanged. I shouldn’t have worried. One of the peculiarities of living in a small town, is that you are not nearly as stealthy as you would like to think you are. Another, is that when your children have all grown up there, well, it’s likely that the nurse caring for your wife might have coached the kids’ swim team. (she had). Or, that the medic working the night all the excitement happened, knew that you two would be busy, and, owning a lawn service on his off duty days, had seen to your yard, making it. Behind him were three uniformed cops. This was definitely not the normal Sunday routine!"Mr. Young?" asked the suit as he briefly held up a badge. "Do you mind if we come in and ask you a few questions?" I'm afraid I can only converse with one person at a time, Detective ... what was your name again?" It's Cook. Detective Richard Cook. I'll be asking the questions, Mr. Young. These men would like to sort of look around your house, if you don't mind?" added the detective."Do you have a warrant?.