It was clearly little William's bedtime but as far as he was concerned, it was big Horace's fucktime. The tax accountant cleared his throat and Linda ...ooked up. "I wish you'd knock," she moaned, throwing him a coy smile that was lost on the gentleman. Horace sneered at her putting the flowers on a little table by the front door."I pay for this place, love," he told her gruffly and she lowered her eyes submissively. "Well my company does, but only 'cause I put it through the books. You'd be on. " We divorced in the mid-nineties, when we were living in Pittsburgh," she said. "Georgia was only around eight or nine years old at the time. And two years ago, George died." I'm very sorry to hear it." He was extremely proud of Georgia, and he lived long enough to see her make second-team All America two years ago. We were still a family as far as Georgia was concerned. George was always very good about that -- being a father, keeping in touch." And you haven't remarried?" No. I started a new. ”“Okay. I’ll go on a date with him,” she said at last, “Fix it up, but I can’t promise I’ll give him what he wants.”Clara arranged for Bobby to come by our house the following Saturday evening for their “date”, and rather than have them go off together we would turn over our den to them. Meanwhile, we would leave so they would have the house to themselves. That was what we told Misty, but we had a slightly different plan. After Bobby arrived and we introduced him to Misty, we planned to drive. I really don't remember. I must have made some kind of joke, because I do remember Dave laughing. But I can't think of what it was, because inside I was so upset. Just before I went on, I got a call..."The floor director's hand gesture snapped them both back to their places."... but the president will have the last word, his advisers say."Again Dan slid back. This time he was paying attention as Connie turned toward him."Where was I? Oh, yes. I had just gotten a call from one of our doctors..