So I did my best to straighten up the apartment and dug in the fridge to see if I had anything to eat.When she arrived, I let her in and she gave me a...kiss on the cheek, which was another first. But I ushered her in and got her a glass of wine."Thank you John." She paused and seem to gather herself. "So. How is everything? I heard you and Jenny broke up. Are you ok?"Ok, now this was getting really odd. That was a few weeks ago, and I know that Anna must've filled her in. Is she hitting on me?. When done with dinner she asked, ‘OK, what do you suspect?’ ‘We suspect they found her husband, beat information out of him and went to find something. We think they knew were to look.’ ‘The stove,’ Darby said. ‘Yes, the stove. They probably tore up the house in anger. We suspect that if her husband was alive this morning he is not alive now. The only place they have left to look is to Camille’ Darby said, ‘I fear for her safety. The fingerprints we took are from killers. They are arrogant so. Would she...?Frangelica cuts her off. "Brenada, you are just fine, that one is nothingbut a bully, I've seen her reprimand Donna at the front desk just becauseher dress wasn't short enough".Welcome to week 8, the sissy/baby girls have quite an adventure in storefor them this week. Monday, those who are due to speak with a permanentlisp are given the numbing solution, and it seems that it is scheduled forall four of them. After relaxing on Tuesday, Wednesday comes and it is aspecial day for the. Another little smile."Thanks," she says."You want a chair?" I say, standing holding her coat. What the hell, she can stay as long as she wants, read all the books. But I'd rather see her read Dick Francis than Sylvia Plath. Even Judith Krantz.I stick my neck out a mile."You OK, Ms. Urquhart?" I ask. I don't call my customers by their first names, and I don't ask my customers things like that. Maybe the old ladies, but not big, handsome shiksas like this one."I'll take the chair, Abe, thanks."I.