His mouth worked soundlessly."What's the matter, Markie?" Susie said teasingly as she wiggled her jeans off and tossed them aside, now sitting nude in... the middle of the hay pile. "I promised Pam she could watch us, that's all. She only wants to watch -- there's nothing wrong with that, is there?"Mark stared from one girl to the other, speechless.Slowly Pam's head nodded up and down. "I... I only want to see you and Susie do it, Mark. You... you don't mind, do you?" For an instant he was too. Of course, they don'thave the key so you'd be mighty embarrassed and still stuck." Aunt Tracy will free my hands and then I'll cut it off." You can try, but medical steel is tough and you'd need power tools tomake a dent. Of course, if something goes wrong your temporarydisability could become permanent. Better to find a locksmith, ifyou're that desperate. However, I would like to offer you analternative." I'm listening," Mark said with genuine eagerness.Nancy pointed at his crotch. "I. The dead man was a Mexican so was probably part of one of the Cartels that was encroaching on the Families territories throughout the US. There had been a lot of infringement on territories lately, and a a major factor for most of the violence over the last couple of years. These cartels didn't respect territory. A lot of blood had been spilled over the last century to establish these territories and now Organized Crime had the country pretty well divided up. They even had a process to settle. Partially out of a desire to comfort her, but mostly out of frustration and anger. I closed my eyes and tried not to cry, knowing what was coming; when, suddenly, I felt a soft kiss on my cheek."My name... is... Rebecca."I turned to Rebecca and gave her a soft kiss on her forehead without meeting her eyes, "My name is Leo. It's alright if you want go to sleep, Rebecca. I'll be right behind you."With that Rebecca crumpled into my lap with a gentle smile on her face. At that, after all the years.