John was in no hurry to come and he talked while Carla sucked him. Soon they realized that Buck and his family knew Angela and Jasmine from Uruguay; t...hey were mutual friends. He kept Carla busy for a couple of hours and tipped her generously. Then he handed her his card and invited her and Bruce to visit his ranch any time they wanted to. The doors were always unlocked so they could make themselves at home, even if nobody was there. His daughter Jenny would be expecting them and she would. We may even be able to get him on our side and get him to lead us to Fitzmaurice." What'll you do then?" Try to get Fitzmaurice to incriminate himself further. In the meanwhile I'm going to have a word with Dad. He's a buddy of the Chief Constable and I hope I can get the police involved in a supporting role. The one thing that has me worried is that I might need to use you as bait." Don't worry about that one bit. He's not going to be able to hurt me." I hope not and will do my best to make. Yes, I will send them to their god. Oh yes, there it is, the most excellent Cafe De L’Amour. Inside are dozens of souls seeking a destiny. I quickly run my fingers through my hair and enter. My soft footsteps make no sound amidst conversation and light jazz. Ah, there she is: a slender. red-haired woman of absolute Graeco-Roman perfection. Pity, she sits alone, impatiently pouring over a novel: A Man’s Search For Meaning! Yes, she is the one. As she lifts her eyes and glances casually across. He and Francesca hardly knew each other. She was a mother of a young child, and had to make do with a part-time job, and what little help she got from a ne'er-do-well abusive husband. He had been in and out of the state for years, and hadn't made much contact with her. But then, after going through his collection of photos, he found himself becoming aroused by her photo.He found other pictures of her, and became obsessed with her beauty, innocence, and vulnerability. He manipulated any photos.