" Can't ask him to leave yet. He has to be served with a cease and desist notice. I had to verify that he was sleeping on the boat. Then I have to giv... him a chance to find a place to live. Then I can toss his ass on a violation of the lease. You don't want to get involved you have money and therefore are a target for lawsuits. That's why people like you contract with people like me. I ain't got shit." Then I'll sit up here with my cell phone to call the Sheriff, if it all goes to shit." I. Since this made Debbie laugh I decided not to throw Jessie out of the window in revenge for half choking me to death. I wiped the sticky concoction off of my face with as much dignity as I could muster, not helped at all by the sniggers of the two women. Mentally promising my rebellious partner a fiendish fate worthy of Fu Manchu, I made a final check of the lights and cameras before turning my attention to Debbie.'All right you disrespectful lot, back to work' I ordered sternly. Jessie stuck. I got.***17:16 23 Nov I was desperately worried as to whether they had seen me, or whatthey were doing. But I knew better than to look around. *Waitaminute, if I had a mirror...* I dug through the purse I'dbeen lugging around all day. Sure enough, the powder compact had amirror in it, like I thought I remembered. I felt like a spy as I scanned around, trying to find Mike or Danor anyone. No sign of any of them. *Did Mike skip out on me?* Iwondered. *If he did, I'm gonna kill. . and that you know too!” She sounded excited.“Who!?” gasped Liz. She was just as addicted to gossip as anybody else.“Remember in school, that dreamy Bobby guy? He sort of kept to himself a lot ... had all those sisters?”“Bobby Dalton?” asked Liz. “No way! He was so shy that one time, when I asked him a question, he almost ran off.”“What question did you ask him?” giggled Miranda. “How big is it?”Liz reached out to slap at her friend’s arm.“Of course not. It was something about when an assembly.