Right now, I don't." Your release was already assured," a man said. "Don't you think you're being too hard on Vivian Lopez? It was just a matter of ti...e until you were to be released."Brock didn't answer. Instead he stood and removed his suit jacket. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. When he was stripped to the waist, he turned around to show the room the scars on his back."Prison is a violent, unpredictable place," Brock answered when he turned back and resumed his seat. "Those. I do prefer them when you're at your best." He watched Crispa. Even with a few drinks in her, she was all grace and poise - except in the too-quick way she brought her cigarette to her lips and drew smoke into her lungs. He asked, "Still worried about your father's visit?"Crispa nodded and blew out smoke. "Yes, but probably only until about six months after he goes back to Europe. Sometimes, I swear he chooses his little plots based on which ones will cause me the most grief."Corvus sighed. "Is. The limousine was more than overkill. The door was open. Valkyrie was lending Rena a hand to step out. I was about to follow. I turned back. Ellie excelled at making impatience look adorable.“Is she expecting a tip?” I think I had left my key card, lanyard and the rest up in Bethany’s studio.“I don’t think there’s any cash on the island.” Ellie flicked the meat of my neck. “I want to eat the ass of a cow. Go.”I took Valkyrie’s offered hand. I stood up, there were several well dressed ladies. Here I am, knowing that I am going to have the opportunity to touch your wife, fondle her body, stroke the smooth white inner thighs that I have already seen in photos. I am going to actually be touching this woman with her husband's encouragement...no, encouragement. I knock and Dave opens the door. He seems just as excited as I am. I nod and quickly forget about my nerves when I see Pamela, sitting on the chair by the table near the hotel window. Pamela is blindfolded, wearing a short.