Something's come up I said ... I'll tell you later." she hung up.She came back and stood in front of me. "My God!" she said. "It's really you. I have ...o tell you, you surprised me. I had a date, but I just cancelled him, so you have to fill in. I don't get dressed up like this for nothing," she laughed."My absolute pleasure," I said.She gave me directions and we ended up at a small but tasteful bistro with a piano player that actually played romantic music. The lights were dim, and the place. Sighing contentedly as she listened to him breathe, his heat keeping her thin body warm she suddenly wonders what his name is, realizing they never did exchange pleasantries the night before.Carefully so as not to wake him, she slowly rolls in his arms so she can look at him, his strong jaw covered with several days of stubble on his cheeks and throat, his thick mustache and goatee, dark but shot through with grey, a nice, slightly rounded nose with a bump on it from being broken before, his. White, plus answering calls for her. Most of them I passed into her, but some were bullshit calls that had nothing to do with business, just solicitations.I did the mid-morning breaks, and later ate lunch with Julie Preston at our desks. She told me all about working for the state agency and that it was pleasant to have someone across from her that was there to work and not just gab all day. Neither one us gave out any personal information, but we had a decent chat while eating.She left to go. While I was entering the whole complex, I see a police officer parking his car inside the apartment “garage,” and I see him with a bright Lumens Maglite flashlight. I know I did nothing wrong, but it caught me by surprise. The officer didn’t seem to pay attention to me when I was walking to my destination, but he was looking for something or someone in the vicinity. I was told on the message to knock three times in order for the cd to know it was me at the door. When she opens the door, she is.