"He wants to know what hotel you are staying at?" The Century Park on Ratpa- something or other - road." Room numbers?" 710, we are both in the same r...oom."He turned to the sergeant and translated. The sergeant turned and walked out of the door."What happens now?" queried Kylie."We wait," replied their lawyer before turning and exiting the cellblock."25 years Kylie, what are we going to do?" I don't know. Fuck that old bitch." Oh why did you have to steal, I would have given you the money." You. " He paused and looked me over, then grabbed thegun out of my hand and dropped it on the floor. "Stephen is it? I'velooked forward to this for quite some time. It seems you have not been agood boy." He walked around me taking his time, eventually coming back toface me and pushed my arm down."I am the one that most men never see. I am the one that no man wouldwant to ever see, but what you have done has brought me to you. You needto remember that it is you that has done this. You brought this. Ron went around to the driver's side and got in. He reached for the key to start the car and then dropped his hand back into his lap. He reached over and took Brenda's hand in his."Aren't you going to finish dressing?" he asked. "You don't have everything on do you?"Brenda started checking herself. She checked her earrings, pulled down the visor and looked in the mirror at her makeup and then looked at Ron with a worried look on her face."What am I missing?" she asked.Ron reached in the pocket. She knew he was watching her hungrily. He told her he would be. He told her to imagine his eyes on her body the entire time she was on the stage. To imagine his fingers tracing the edges of her body. As she posed there in front of everyone she could feel his touch across her neckline. Finding it’s way down the curve of her spine and across her legs down to her toes. She had posed for him before. But it was always in the privacy of his apartment studio. Never in front of others. He would wrap.