At least bouffant wasn't still in style. Finally clothed, coifed, and made-up, she gave herself one last inspection. This would have to do. She'd have...to take her father to task for not giving her more warning.She thought about that last boy. A lot of kids liked to have sex after the last class, and before their bus came, and she was no exception. She thought of it as a (mild) rebellion against the role forced on her at home. She'd avoided Roger, her boyfriend at Claiborne, and instead settled. " That's a lovely idea." She looked at her watch again and said, "I've really got to go sweetie" and she got up and started to dress. As I watched her I said:"I don't want to ruin the mood, but I am curious. Why is a married woman playing around? I only ask because of this divorce I'm going through. I'm trying to get some idea of what happened." Caught her playing around?"I hadn't and I don't think that Gail ever did so I just shrugged."I don't know about her sweetie, but in my case it is. " While Jeanne began to prepare the scanning chamber, Barocca went to work on Dee Dee's PC with the alien software. After the massive download she'd received, Barocca had copied all the data onto several CD's. The first one was a bootable CD, and it quickly began copying massive amounts of data onto Dee Dee's hard disk. Once the first program was installed, Barocca began filling in the data with her vital statistics. All of her body measurements, her blood type, as well as numerous medical. Jacobs would have my bits for dog food!" I thought it quite funny but evidently he figured he'd over stepped the mark and the screen went up after a muffled "Sorry Ma'am."Over stepped the mark with who though? The boss's assistant, girlfriend or gangsters moll? During my time of pondering this, the car pulled quietly up outside the hotel. I waited until the door was fully open, enjoying the moment for as long as it lasted. A quietly spoken goodnight was all that was said, and then I walked up.