Next is my story of what I think would have happened. Laying and waiting on the hotel bed wearing just my shorts suddenly there is a light knock on t...e door. Getting up i look through the spyhole seeing it is her looking all dressed up in her lbd, black stockings and heels. Wow she looks good. I shout hello through the door asking who it is It’s me she says What do you want? I’ve come as agreed let me in Yeah but what do you want? I want to see you you know what I want Tell me! Let me in. If I tried to stop him, people might have noticed.That would have been so embarrassing. I didn't mind the kissing hardlyat all this time. It kinda made me feel all tingly inside. Then, hishand on my boobie and the feeling. Ohhh, I don't know what's happeningto me. He's so strong, smells so good and so so, gee I don't know what'sright anymore. Damn! That snit, he gave me a hickie. Now how am Igoing to cover that up so Aunt Margaret doesn't see? Darn him," hethought as he stood before. I don’t remember what I said. I was so preoccupied, it could have been anything.I was late. I scanned the crowds of people dispersed around the house. No. No. No. I didn’t see him. Was I relieved? Or disappointed? I checked my phone. Nothing. My brother came up and handed me a drink, told me about his overpriced babysitter and his fear that his hair was falling out. I told him it looked great, which it did. He took my coat and went to hang it up.Then I saw Scott. He was with someone. A woman. I. He was going to be calling each of us separately and visiting at some point.Before Crowley left, he managed to push through a couple of commendations, one for me and one for Little Billy, and I picked up another Purple Heart. He also approved my qualification under the Law Enforcement Officers Safety Act to conceal-carry as a retired peace officer. The one thing I couldn’t obtain, though, was permission to carry on an airplane. We tried to get the federal license to do that, but for some reason.