Either I completed the job, or my reputation could be ruined in a heartbeat, and I had spent too many years building it up to lose it over a fourteen ...ear old girl, even if she was my own flesh and blood. I could always play the angry father, complaining to the police who were failing in their duty when they didn’t find her.Knowing I had no choice, I readied the holding room, in the basement of an old abandoned factory some miles from home. This had served me well over the years. It was out of. Rather than move out of the house, she stayed where she was. She didn’t tell the kids about the money, knowing that they wouldn’t be able to talk about it if they didn’t know about it.After paying taxes, the amount of money Dexter had available was significantly reduced. The one good point, was that the money left over was all his. As far as he knew, no one had a claim on it. He did know that someone, somewhere, would try to find a way to get some of it from him. Mark, and Charlie, were working. SEBASTIAN: Like what?GARY: Kissing. To see what it would be like.SEBASTIAN: How was it?GARY: Weird and pretty hot. She really liked it. She gets so excited. It's hard to say no to her. And we've done some touching.SEBASTIAN: Touching?GARY: With our clothes on. Well, she took off her top, but kept her pants on. Although, actually, it got a little wild and I... slipped my fingers down her pants.SEBASTIAN: You did?GARY: She really got off on that. Then she offered to give me a blowjob, but I. " You really think they'll move that fast?" I dunno ... I hope not ... but then again, like your Uncle Almora used to say, 'I hope the next cunt I stick my dick in don't gimme the clap but hopin' ain't stopped it none of the times it's happened before.'"Speakin' of your uncles, your Uncle Vincent, he's why I ain't so worried about you and your sexual ... appetites." You mean Uncle Vincent..." Yeah, scariest motherfucker I've ever known ... your godfather told me he'd read in a book about what.