"I raised my eyebrows. "So you don't think there isn't a girl you can'tbreak in?"He nodded his head emphatically. "Yes in fact I don't believe there i...s aperson I couldn't break. In fact, the more resistant the better, my wifeand I just love challenges."He paused for a moment making sure I was listening and added with arather chilling voice, "In fact John, the more stubborn and resistantthe person, the more satisfaction both my wife and I receive when wefinally succeed in breaking the ponygirls. C'mon, sit down Bill.” He hollered to the bartender, “Steve, get my nephew a drink, whatever he wants. And Kara might need another one too.” “Thank you no. I'm not ready just yet,” Kara said over her shoulder to the bartender. Then speaking to David she said, “So let me get this straight, you have no real connection to Tommy's parents, the Taylors, but you do know them.” “Right and... Oh my God. I just figured out who you are. At least I think so. Do you live next door to the Taylor's?” “Uh. No sign of activity." Right," Brett told him, exhaling a breath of air. "Banking left to check the south." He turned to the left, keeping a careful eye on his compass and his altimeter. As often as he had done night flights over the past few weeks, he was still not comfortable with him, he couldn't afford to be comfortable with them, although he had learned to trust Jason, his navigator and remote eyes, implicitly."Still looking good," Jason reported as they neared the edge of the impassable. You go wash up and set the table, OK?’ ‘OK … be right back Mr. Blandom.’ With that she ran to the powder room. ‘We’ll have to work on that name. Maybe it would be easier if she just called me Tom,’ he suggested. ‘I’d like her to stick to the Mister if you don’t mind. I don’t want her to think she can become familiar with just anyone,’ Jenny said firmly. ‘You’re the mom,’ Tom laughed. ‘Based on what I’ve seen so far, you’re doing all the right things with her. She’s a great kid and that’s a.