It was just a matter of setting up an audio and video camera in the apartment they would be in. Keith told me it was pretty easy money. Jen left early...Monday morning. She told me she loved me and would be home Sunday. We kissed but I didn’t put much effort into it. Jen looked a bit dejected as she kissed little Jeffery. She thought of taking him with her but he was only a few months old. After her parents picked her up I got Jeffery ready to go to my Mom’s place. He would spend the week there. There was a chance the girl might allow fear to overcome her, impelling her to resist further, and Mev was prepared to force the issue if need be. Yet it was better if the girl would proceed voluntarily and the High Lords all waited to see what she would decide to do. In the few seconds of silence while Lisan struggled with her fear Mev and the others extended their senses throughout her house and quickly located her mother, sister, teacher, and everyone else who lived and worked in the large. I have a feeling my idea is considerably more legal than his.“We’re being followed?” I asked.“What?” said el Patrón.“We’re being followed,” I said. Fuck, you guys ... you’re going to get me in trouble.“Let’s go get my car and go home.” That was just loud enough for the ill-fitting suit to hear. He was standing next to us while gazing at women’s corsets on display in a dusty store window. Nothing suspicious about that.We stopped in at the Edwards ... John Q Senior’s hotel and his son Johnny’s. All opinions expressed by the themes are mine. If you disagree, that is your right and I hope you will excuse me. If I am not as familiar with my subjects as I should be, please correct me if you are more knowledgeable. Any mistakes in this story that were not caught by my editor and other advisors are my responsibility.There are references to other art in the story. The mentions of the nudist camp "The Pines" and its patrons appear with permission from author Nick Scipio. Writer KMB allowed me.