She never really stopped loving him at all, always greeting his surprise visits with a kiss and a hug. A quick glance down the hallway let her know th...t her parents door was closed – they never seemed to venture down to the kids’ rooms anyway. The first door on the left was the bathroom she shared with her brothers and beyond that was the door to Gregory’s room. He was only thirteen months older than she and they were almost inseparable as youngsters. They were each other’s best friend growing. This was because of their unformed thoughts and the fact that they had not bonded to me like the rest had.The next group had been broken up so one child would not upset another if he or she started to cry. They were uniformly frightened of me when I came into the room with them and their caregivers. I stayed ten minutes in each room and when I left they were not as frightened. Usually this was accomplished in how I talked with those of my family. Seeing one of the youngest members crawl onto my. .." Don't you DARE patronize me, Dan Gleason!" she spat. "I know what I'm doing!" No, Glenda, I don't think you do. Do you honestly mean that you were a bigger part of Sandy's life since Jennifer left me than I was? Seriously? I can't believe you think like that." I was struggling now to keep civil."Okay, Dan," she said through tight lips. "We'll leave things as they are. I will help you locate Sandy's things. I've found some photos and things of Jennifer's that Sandy should have." Okay,. The man, Guy King,he said his name was, poured me a glass of wine and I gulped it down. Ineeded something to calm me. Lieing always makes me nervous. He gave meanother glass of wine and I drank it. Not as fast as the first, but prettyquick. He gave me another. By that time the first glass kicked in and Ihad a nice little buzz going and I felt more relaxed. Guy told me to stripand I did while he taped it. By that time taking my clothes off in frontof a camera was nothing new to me. By the time I.