Pulling me to the side, he told me, “I saw you talking to one of my daughters, and you didn’t look revulsed like everyone else. I also saw that sh...e was naked under her coat, and I also know what she wants. My niece came by earlier to tell my wife and me how she told you about the girl’s condition along with what you can do to at least try to help them out. There is a perfect place over under the stairs to talk with my daughter while you wait on me to tell you that we can’t get your bike done. It's supposed to," Rachel said with a smile. She gazed at himfor several seconds, trying to read any emotions that his expressionswould betray. He showed none, however. " So let's talk a little aboutyou. What do you like? What don't you like?" Why?" He sounded suspicious - again."I need to get to know you," Rachel replied, "before I can judge whetherthis program is for you or not."**********"Okay," Rachel said, looking around the conference room. "We're inagreement that Hailey Kingston. “You know what I want and what I have always wanted?”“No, tell me,” he said softly.She got a wistful look on her face and said softly: “Three inches.”“Three inches?” he said, not really understanding.“Yes,” she said, “Three inches, the difference for me between being dumpy and being attractive.”“Hey, hey, hey,” he said, holding up a hand. “No using that word. I won’t allow it. It is so far off of the mark that it’s ridiculous to brute it about.”“Brute it about?” she said, putting her hand over. He would always start conversations with me, and lately they were becoming explicit and definitely over the line. Things such as who my girlfriend was, did I prefer a girl with big tits or a big ass, etc. It didn’t bother me but I definitely noticed it. Mr. L kept some expensive things in his garage. I saw his new basketball and I knew I wanted it. So one day when I had a garage drop off delivery, I succumbed to temptation and decided to steal it. He never was home when I delivered to his.