He came back out in a few minutes carrying the sheets and blankets. I smiled when I saw he was smart enough to replace the blankets and top cover, too... Jon had finished dressing. He opened his mouth but I interrupted, ‘Hungry?’ as I headed for the kitchen. He looked a little confused, then followed me. I made a nice salad and heated some soup and toast. We sat down to eat, both of us quiet. Jon finally stammered, ‘Lee, I…’ ‘Not in my bedroom, Jon. Is that clear?’ He looked at me for a long. Jeff’s too much of a gentleman to do that.”“Yeah right. All guys do it. It’s natural. I even caught my little brother doing it once.” she said.“Oh gross.” I giggled in a curious way that meant, ‘Tell me more.’“The new Victoria’s Secret catalog came in that day. And when I accidentally opened the bathroom door, there was my little brother stroking off to it. He looked embarrassed and I closed the door. He knew I saw him but we’ve never talked about it.”We both cracked up.“Say, how long have. "Never," you say, pulling her closer to you."I'm scared. Please, I just want to go home," she says the moment you remove the gag."Tell me something about yourself," you ask, ignoring her please."What do you want to know?" she asks."Do you have any scars?" you ask."A few," she says."Do you want to tell me about them?" you ask."Not really... you know you made most of them. I'm the slave to a sadistic... I mean, I... nothing," she says."I appreciate your honesty, Felicity," you say."Tell me about. Clark did have his shoulder replaced and went through therapy. Over time and through my questions to Clark, I found how and why the kidnapping occurred and how he was involved. I had the feeling he was basically an honest man, but weak. He vacillated between being tough and determined and or weak and unable to make up his mind which way to proceed."I guess I had better begin at the beginning. I don't know how in hell I could screw up my life like this. I was a school teacher teaching middle.