"I'm sorry darling," she apologised, "it's just that if someone comesto the house I mustn't call you Martin or it will be a hugeembarrassment for us ...ll, so I think it's better if I stick to Moniquewhile you're dressed as her. Don't you agree?" Who's going to come to the house while I'm dressed?" I asked in a bitof a panic."Don't be silly dear, you know that with my promotion and Shirleyholding the post she does, it may be incumbent on us to entertain fromtime to time. You know that we both. Louis Cardinals sweatshirt, putting on a St. Louis Rams hat and donning big sunglasses, I got out of the truck and entered the shop. I waited to give my order to the young lady behind the counter while she finished up with another coffee junkie. As I waited I turned and glanced at Cynthia. She and a guy sat across from each other with those big stupid coffee cups on the table top between them. I’ve never understood why coffee shops or customers for that matter wanted those huge cups. Before. Even so she held off until she was secluded alone in her motel room. The TV turned up as insurance against any noise she might make. She lay back on the bed and found the locations the text had mentioned. She rubbed the first one in the manner directed, exactly seventeen times. Then she found the second spot and did the second thing, her body took on a slight tingling sensation that was indeed pleasant. Thinking this was all there was to it she found the third spot and pinched it. Heather had rummaged through antique stores that seemed to fill every corner of this quiet quaint hamlet She had arrived yesterday on her drive up the Atlantic seaboard and decided to stop awhile and recharge and recuperate after far too much time alone in the car. The weather hadn't been anything to really write home about but it had been good enough to allow her lace trimmed jean shorts and white short sleeved button up. She had lunched on hot fish and chips wrapped in paper whilst stood.