I got her address, some shitty ass trailer park. She told me to just walk on in when I got there. I looked up the address while I finished my beer. It...was only a ten minute drive away, which was good because my bladder was getting pretty full from all the beer. I got into my car and headed off. The trailer park was a rundown piece of shit, the kind of thing you'd see in the dictionary next to 'White Trash.' I parked in visitor parking and walked over to the trailer she told me she was. ’ ‘Okay.’ He said silently. ‘So, what are you doing after dropping me tonight?’ She asked him. ‘Nothing, really. I go home and get a good night’s sleep.’ He said. ‘Are you tired?’ She asked him. ‘Yes, a bit.’ He said. ‘Would you like to come to my house for a cup of coffee?’ She asked him. ‘It is okay. I’ll do fine.’ He said. ‘Come on Chandru. It is okay. It wouldn’t hurt if you go home a bit late.’ She said to him. He was silent. ‘Are you coming?’ She asked him again, but now placing her hand. We positioned her three-quarters back to us and got a nice expression on her face.Mavis and I had our first mild conflict when she wanted to use a flat blue paper backdrop to isolate just Dee with no surrounding ‘distraction’ as she called all my drapes. Of course, I wanted to fill the background with falling fabric. We managed a compromise. I got one draped strip with the rest of the image against the blue screen.“Um ... Dee? May I position your robe? We want it pulled down your shoulder and. I’ll be canned for life. “Well, I…”“Don’t bother…’ the ranger interrupted, “why don’t we just make a deal…” he paused for a few seconds as I stared at him almost starting to shake “How about we say that your little cousin come for a ride with me down the road. I’ll have him back in an hour and after I drop the boy off, you and I can both agree to keep both our mouths shut. Like I never even knew you were here and you never saw me.”What? He wasn’t going to bust me? Was this Ranger Harris a.