There was something familiar about this thief. Then it hit me. Our intruder was my sister’s friend James, more correctly my sister’s gay friend ...James.“Oh shit, stop, don’t hit me dude!” he cried trying to duck away.I stepped forward again with my club still head high.“Don’t do it dude, it was Karen, it was your sister” he plead. “Bullshit!” I replied trying to find an excuse not to beat him senseless.“No really, it was all her idea!” he cried.“What robbing us? Threatening us with a gun?” I. She knows how close Jamie and I are, and it’s affecting her. I think it may be opening her eyes to her daughter’s situation.”“I’m glad to hear that. Saturday night, John. See you then. Thank you. You sound stand-up.”“We’ll see, Charlie. I’m trying. G’day.” Click.We signed off and I turned to my ladies. “I see a positive outcome, believe it or not.”Georgina went to bed smiling after we talked about the call, and John, and the possibility of a new beginning with her mother. She’d been happy for a. Thank you, I loved the pampering,” it said humbly. “Who said it was over?” I asked. “You mean there’s more?” he asked surprised. “Oh yeah, A LOT more,” Melinda assured him. ___________________________________________________________________ At about 8pm, Liu was flipping channels on the remote. “Over 150 channels and nothing to watch,” he complained aloud. “We have some entertainment for you,” Melinda said. “We’ll give you something to watch,” I added. Liu sat down with a huge grin on his face. She was forced to kneel on a low, padded shelf. One of the men held her in place while the other used wide leather restraints built into the shelf to strap her legs in place. Then they bent her over a narrow, padded beam and pulled her arms forward. Again one held her in place while the second connected black nylon straps to her wristcuffs. The straps went into a rachet mechanism like you would see on a flatbed truck. Soon both arms were pulled tight.“Normally,” Master Rod said to the crowd,.