“I have my suspects… do you know who it was?” “Ohhhh, yeah. And, she’s in this class…” I tried to gesture to where little Miss Jealousy...sits. “Ahhh, does her last name rhyme with ‘tarp’?” “Uh, huh…sure does.” I looked up at him and could see the amusement start to form across his face. “I thought so. It makes a lot of sense though…have you done or said anything to disperse the rumor at all? Cause I’d hate to get in trouble over something that’s not true.” “Nah, I kinda went along with it. I. Have them busted between Toledo and Lima. At some point, they’ll have to shift to other routes. Have those busted, but always at least 150 miles from Cincinnati. Detroit will assume they have a leak internally. If you don’t have product, you can’t sell. Your street dealers will go to one of the black or Hispanic gangs or find another supplier.”Anthony nodded slowly, “That might work. How do I tip off the government?”“Use a new, pre-paid cellular phone and never use it for anything else. I’ll. He carried in a heavy metal toolbox, to my surprise. “Don’t you have a plastic toolbox, much lighter?”“Doesn’t stand up to wear and tear, sir. This one is a toughie, and I am used to its weight. Let’s have a look at the first doorway.”Getting to the site, he asked if we had a wooden chair, or a stool, that he could stand on without causing damage. I remembered there was a step stool in the kitchen, and fetched it for him. That allowed him to get to the wooden strip above the door, and start. She knew that she was the one who first “tempted” her father with a sampling of her sex… and had opened the door that he came through… not satisfied with her offering of a tidbit on a toothpick… but in the banquet that she represented. She accepted her responsibility, whether deserved or not, for the sexual relationship between them and was almost thankful that she was tranquilized through her early sessions with him by remembering the painful pounding that she screamed and cried through.