"The maid was clearly confused and asked who David was. When she toldhim it was himself, he was even more confused."I'm terribly sorry Mistress, but ... am Babette, can I serve you in anyway?" No, you're my husband David, don't you remember?" She looked into hiseyes but could see not sign of recognition in them, in fact there seemedto be no life behind them, the way they stared at her."I'm so sorry Mistress, I am not very bright, I am only a simple girl, Iam just your maid and I am here to. Sorry I let you down." He breathed deeply, "By the way, my full name is David Allen Mallory. If you want the whole story, you can Google it. The reporters had a field day. The stories aren't completely true, but, like Martha, the circumstances couldn't be defended."Four hours later, he was working furiously at his computer when the phone rang. "David? It's Kathy." What a great surprise. How are you, pretty lady?"Her voice was flat. "I'm still confused." Want to share your confusion?" I need to. "We did. Carlita objected, but Pat talked of love, the love she had, illicit though it might sound, for her brother, and how we all could fit together.I was surprised that Lita bought it. We planned. Executed the plan, starting one crazy day on Dave's boat.It was the first time that I WANTED a man. It was Dave. It was the first time that a man made me climax. It was Dave.It was supposed to keep going. Pat and I could not have a baby together, not two women, but if Dave gave me the baby, then it. I ama lu, lucky man. She's gr, great."Fred just chuckled. "Uh huh. Sho nuf is. Don' you 'gree Ry?"Ryan bowed his head and muttered, "Yeah. Grace is fantastic. You're alucky guy Dan. Congratulations." Thanks," I said. "Late night?" Uh, yeah," Ryan answered for them while Fred just chuckled again."Yeah," he added. "You could say dat."Ryan grabbed Fred by the arm. "Come on Fred. I'm starving. I needsome food."Fred got the message and they walked off after saying goodbye. I wasnow.