Made him feel good: all the work he’d done since he was a deadshit useless teenager was worth it, he had done good! School dropout, not worth giving...a job to, barely read or write, and a pussy whisker away from going to gaol. Lots of girls’ dads had beaten Don up rather than let daughters go out with him. Now, people liked him, he was a dad, a husband and the trusted guide of classy professional people, like Libby. Done good Don! Damn nice coffee too. He never stirred the sugar all the way in,. To be perfectly honest the motel is a piece of shit and I watch from my place in the passenger side as after a minor make out session the Wilma takes her date up to her room.“Alright change of plan, I’m not going up there in fifteen minutes to kick the door in,” Desmond informs me and I stare at him like he’s crazy when he drops the bomb on me,” You’re going to go up there and kick that little fucker’s head in.”“Wait the plan was for you to go up there, Guy said you’ve done it before,” I try to. I stood up slowly and turned and immediately felt criminals eyes on my ass, should I add an extra sway to my steps, maybe not I am John's girl for now and walked away with the warden. Matt was so charming young guy and Rob so neat well trimmed built like a bull again polite and charming, a shiver ran through my body thinking about what they would have done to those woman to be in this jail. I had heard sexual preditors are often extremely intelligent, charismatic, and talented. Also it is known. I dropped to my knees beside her, and felt her forehead. She was warm, normal temperature, thank goodness, and my hand must have woken her as she jerked awake, opened her eyes and gasped out “What…what... happened to me?” Her next action took me totally by surprise as she put her arms around my neck and hugged me so tight that I wondered at her strength. “I don’t know what happened, I must have blacked out when I was thrown out of the boat, and then I finally managed to get ashore a mile or so.