Outdoors?" I suggested."Makes sense, " she said. "We would have to make sure there aren't any k**s or police around. So no parks."Looking across the d...eck toward a couple at one of the tables where the deck went slightly around the front corner into the dark I joked, "It's a shame that we can't do it down at the other end of the deck."Linda's gaze followed mine down the deck."Why not? It's perfect." I was just k**ding. We can't do it here." Why not?" She repeated. "It's dark, secluded, romantic,. I guess I’d outgrown the church but not the wisdom of those dear old ladies. ‘Well, I tossed the idea around about what I could do that would help the most people. So I started doing two things. First of all, I opened a small used car lot, and sold honest wheels at a fair price. When someone is down on his luck, the greatest need is a decent car. There’s one in every big town now, usually advertised only by word-of-mouth. It’s the best place in town to get a good car, they say. And it damn. Now the man upstairs concerned them. The lawyers worried them. Seeing the psychopath and sociopath family members walk into my office from the rear door had them confused, to say the least.“Our new arrivals have a lot of mental issues, but not one of them has problems with their memories. My notes indicated that each was, uncharacteristically, completely honest as they provided every detail of every incident. These are only the ones that didn’t like the abuse, and those of you knew that fact. Two holes were strategically placed to allow her boobs to droop through. This was obviously erotic to a man, since they would always get major action no matter what other part of her body was being used - or abused. A strap at the waist and one over her back kept her bent over and flat. Sometimes the arms were fastened behind her back and sometimes to a pair of snap clips on the front two legs. Her head was either free, and perfectly situated for giving head, or sometimes her ponytail would.