he worked on his own clothing first , pulling his shirt out of his pants , then unbuttoning and spreading his slacks open . `` do you honestly think we would have a chance of stopping him if we were married ? '' `` yeah , i was just thinking about something . '' how could he be the same man who ... if you only look at the letters . '' with the camera secure , i started to rewind it back to the earliest memory on file . she said , leaning over to press kisses on his chest . 