On the Friday after new year, Rebecca rang her ex-husband in London. The call was answered by Hector, her husband’s gay lover, Hector Okinowu. She w...shed him a happy new year and asked to speak to Justin Simons, wanting to get back on friendly terms as both confess that they still have love for each other and both want to lose the bitterness which crept in during the divorce.“I am so sorry, Becks, that I ruined my marriage, our partnership, even our medical practice. I thought my attraction to. " She handed her empty glass to the bartender. Before he could stop himself Will blurted out:"Vodka and orange soda?"Kat turned to him and laughed. "Oh, I don't know the names of any of the drinks so I just tell them exactly what I want in it. I guess if you had to name it, I'd be having a Jittery Screwdriver--Screwdriver with caffeine and fake orange flavor." She smiled at Will.Will found himself smiling back at her. As nervous as he was to be there with her, she was putting him strangely at. She looked like she could have been a graduate student waiting to have lunch with her professor rather than a Dominatrix ready to use and abuse a white boi.Mother Africa stood to greet him and turned her face to indicate that he should kiss her cheek as a sign of respect. She graciously accepted his apology for being late, seemingly very understanding of the unavoidable traffic from JFK. They sat and ordered lunch and had a very pleasant chat, not at all strained or awkward, without even the. " She blew him a kiss. He ignored it. He never even flirted with her. It was just as well, she guessed, but it might be nice once in a while.Diane moved to the next opening in the bushes, peering ahead. Jorge was turning over the gunman.Diane missed the motion as Jorge pulled what looked like a hearing aid from the man's right ear. Turning it in his hand, it popped open and a small battery dropped out. He grinned and put the device, without battery, back behind the man's ear. If anyone had been.