"Yes, we are!" Sophia told her.Sophia put her hair in rollers after breakfast, while Warren caught them both up on some of the internet postings. Then...they were ready to head to the rink.The final group had five skaters. Sophia and Warren were smack in the middle, the third pair to skate, after Sharon and Steve and the Canadians, and before the two Russian couples.As they took the ice for the warmup, the French were in first. They had been all the way in sixth before the free dance, however, so. As she posed, I reached to position her leg and jerked my hand back.“Uh ... could you ... uh...”“You can touch me to move me into position, Tony. It’s not permission for anything else, but you may position me,” she said. You simply never touch a model without permission. Never. I pushed her right leg forward, placed my hand on her shoulder and turned her. God! It was beautiful! She was beautiful. I started sketching.I was nearly finished when I heard footsteps coming up the nave. I turned to. However, before I call the FBI, I'd like you, Anna, to do some discreet checking to find out if anyone is actively looking for them. Maybe your Dad might have an idea on the best way to do that." Okay. I think I need to check on their papers. Birth records, insurance policies, and all that. If her father was with the diplomatic corps, I'm sure there is some insurance somewhere," Anna suggested."Great! But for today, they need some things to wear. And toiletries and whatever else it is that. "We don't have any money, but would really be thankful for any help you guys could give us."I asked if they were hungry, and they said they were. Sam added that they needed a place to stay for the night too. We headed for the local A&W burger joint where we ordered them dinner.As they ate their meal, I asked. "How do you expect to get across country without any money?"Sam and Karen looked at each other, smiled, and Sam bluntly and boldly stated. "Sex! We're both on the pill, and we'll give sex.