In one of his lucid moments, he told me he missed. He aimed for the eyes.I blamed myself, and never really got over the guilt, for introducing them to...Charles the monster. My dad's friend and in fact my friend, he never tried anything sexual with me. But if they hadn't known me, they may never have met their tormentor.This seems like a long digression, but in fact it has more to do with the case at the center of the story than anything written before. The surveillance and the Rogers family have. You get one warning then the next time you will be asked to leave. She smiled and said so make you first warning count. And she laughed. She also told me that this was couples only night. I had not really counted on that. There would be no single dicks for my wife to pick-up.It was around 9pm when we went in. It was apparently a little early. There was hardly anyone in the club. She held my hand and we walked around getting check the layout. We went to the bar and got a drink. I asked. When I recounted that conversation to Dad, I think he had a catch in his voice. "Son, she sure sounds like a good one."And so far, so good. Now we were going to see how we liked working together. We do quite well in the truck, driving. I'm driving, she's as close as she can get to me, and the girl's got active hands and she seems to really enjoy getting me hard. It never takes long. Once we're on the open road, she started teasing, tickling."You're making it hard to drive," I said.She giggled.. .. hiding stuff and paying for my surgeries!" But you signed the papers," Anna pointed out. "And I..." her lipstarted to quiver, but she controlled herself, "and I told Dr. Green youwanted breasts." I don't care. I want to confront him." But Jordan--" Just then, Anna's cell phone rang. She looked at thescreen. "It's Jason!" What's he want?"Anna picked up the phone and chatted with Jason for a second."Hold on, Jason." Anna turned to Jordan. "What's this about a luncheon?" Oh..." Jordan's faced.