Gerrard was almost speechless. “Who’s asking?” he smiled at her. “Charlie. Charlie Streatham. I booked in to play nine holes.” After gett...ng his breath back Gerrard regained his composure. He looked at his watch. “We’re a couple of minutes late. Best get started. We’ll play the first couple and I’ll see how you swing.” He regretted saying that the second the words left his lips. “Oh, I’m sure you will,” came the reply. Gerrard watched as Charlie took a few looseners and then approached. Her wide, trusting eyes gazed into his. Trembling with anticipation, he bent slowly and pressed his lips against Joanne’s. When their lips touched, he felt flames of desire flaming inside him and tightened his embrace. Joanne, who was delighted to be alone with Larry again, and thrilled that they had an opportunity to spend the night together, felt as if she would explode. One of her hands tangled in his hair and she pressed her lips harder against his. Her tongue slid tentatively across his. ”Their faces sank.“But ... there is one thing that we can consider. It’s a bit unusual, but it’s the only thing I can think of.”“Anything,” Aaron said, and Marie nodded frantically in agreement. “We’ll do anything.”“Well,” I said, hesitating to enjoy the tense look on their faces. “Marie - the easiest way to stop your son from playing with himself is for you to take care of it for him.”There was a pause as the family processed what I was saying, and then both Marie and Aaron’s faces. After Alex had turned thirteen, she became much more private about her personal space and no longer allowed me in her room when she dressed. She had developed from a child to a young lady, but up until the horror of our abduction, I hadn't realized just how much she had matured physically. Now, against my will I had been forced to watch as my baby was put on display and sexually assaulted by these horrible men and women. And she was force to watch the same happen to me. It was a nightmare. I.