The way it stood now, I had given him all the computer equipment but kept the surveillance equipment. I didn't have any of it with me, but he could ov...rnight anything I needed. That is he could if he set up shop in my office building. If not I could buy the stuff online and just wait for it to show up. I could also go back to the old way of surveillance, sit across the street with a cup of coffee. Or maybe follow people leaving and buy information. That was always a favorite of mine.First you. As Rose showered, my bags arrived. Madeleine had packed two large suitcases very thoroughly. I tipped the cabbie and brought them in, opening them on the sofa and pulling what I would need for a shower. "I want to be clean and fresh for you, too, Rose. This is a new beginning for both of us." She smiled and showed me the way to the bathroom. As I showered, I sensed movement in the room and heard the jingle of change in my pants pocket. When I got out of the shower, my bathrobe was hanging on a. " The girl caught her amused tone and gave a knowing nod. She said, "Iunderstand. We get a lot of customers like this. He'll be as smooth as ababy's bottom -- everywhere."She worked quickly and efficiently, applying the wax and yanking it off.It hurt but he was still determined not to back out. She had him turnover before everything in front was done. Soon his back was finished andall that remained was his crotch. He had always had manly pride about hisfull bush of pubic hair but figured,. Unfortunately, I can give only scant credence to that possibility. She is in deadly earnest I fear.I suppose it was preordained. She had to marry that loathsome Lothar Livingston, a depraved wretch hiding behind a priestly collar. If there is but one woman in his parish, single or married, who has not had her bottom pinched by that pious lecher, I have yet to meet her. Ruth, too, has had her little dalliances if there is any substance to what I hear. Let her then invent her mendacious little.