.. is it... ?" You remembered it??" he asked then smiled sadly."Yes. I..." she didn't know what to say."I... Never did wear it again. Not after our da...e. I... sort of... Uh I just kept it in my closet. If you don't want it I'll get you another one"She sat down next to him on the couch. "No, its fine..." she smiled then asked "So what do you do? I mean did you go to law school? You wanted too, four years ago." She asked, trying to open the subject but she didn't want to be the one answering the. .." I started, but she stopped me. "It's ok,honey. Gary has explained everything to your father and I. It's sowonderful what you're doing." Monica, I couldn't have you go through a major operation like this withoutletting your parents know. I called them right after the nurse took youaway and they rushed down here. Everything is going to be ok now..."------The tears wouldn't stop as my mom calmly recounted my c***dhood strugglesand how she and daddy had always suspected I would like boys. How. Like Duni, she’s one of the more restrained and reasonable members of CCL. “There’s a detective here.”There certainly is.Downstairs, a CCL officer named Riona changes the channel on TV, looking for something she wants to watch. She’s Irish, pale, freckled, busty, and not paying much attention to the girl with her head up her skirt.That’s Delilah, a gorgeous black girl from Louisiana with such good grades that the university was just dying to have her on a full ride. She’s no good with her. As we went through the entrance we were impressed by the foyer and the imposing reception desk.The reception clerk looked for our reservation and finally found it. "Welcome Mr & Mrs Black you have the Dundas suite." That was a surprise but we were tired and the significance didn't sink in - at least I assumed it didn't with Jane as she made no response, for my part I assumed the suite had two bedrooms so I made no comment. We were immediately shown to our suite with the luggage to follow.The.