She places it neatly over the arm of the couch. She is now wearing the low-cut navy-blue bra that I love to see her in, pantyhose with no panties unde...neath and her heels. She comes back and stands to face him. She removes his tie and then unbuttons his shirt. With his shirt undone, the guy removes it. As he is doing that, Jenn goes to work loosening his belt, undoing the clasp of his pants and pulling down his zipper. What the fuck! She is stripping him. I still don’t understand why I’m not. ‘No ma’am we are here about your daughter, Ellie,’ Roger suggested. ‘Ellie comes to visit me everyday,’ she said. Of course they couldn’t put much faith in what she said. The head of patient welfare had warned Hillary that Mrs. Smith drifted in and out of dementia. She sure seemed to do that, Roger thought. The same lady had informed Hillary that the daughter was the contact for her care decisions. ‘Mrs Smith where is your son Edward these days?’ Roger asked. ‘Did Eddie cut school again. I. " Oh my god!," thought Jane, "Maybe it wasn't a dream after all. I KNOW I didn't have a shirt like this before. I'm really confused about all this. Maybe the assholes in the library drugged me last night, but there's no way that it could have done any permanent damage to my brain. I feel just fine. Those bastards are going to pay for what they did to me!"Jane left her room, intent on reporting the events of the night before to the dean. She walked across campus and stormed into the dean's. She tried again several times and could hear absolutely nothing from the inside of the house. She felt a momentary sense of panic. Suppose they had decided not to see her again until after Dave arrived and then demanded she make some excuse to get her out here. She had to get those pictures tonight.Ann walked around behind the house to the swimming pool in hope the large glass divider separating it from the living room might be open. It was closed tight, and so were all the other smaller doors.