It will be expensive but itwill hold your waist in with a nice flat front and, incidentally, it'svirtually escape proof - not that you would try, woul... you?"Back home, John called the girls. "Hi! this is Gillian. Hope you enjoyedour walk as much as I did. I'm ringing because I need some help and mywife Mary wants to meet you. Could you both come over for coffee tomorrownight? You can! We'll look forward to seeing you." He went on to givethe address and directions.Then they went on the internet. I told her my next workout day would be Wednesday around the same time if she wanted to join me for the whole workout. “I’ll see you there,” she said with that friendly smile on her face again. She turned towards the girl’s locker room and I couldn’t help staring at her ass as she walked away. Just as she reached the door she glanced behind her and I was 100% busted. I quickly ducked into the men’s locker room as my face went red. I was so upset I thought for sure I would have to switch days. We started out as just friends, chatting on-line all the time. He’s really funny and sexy. Anyway, we kidded about getting together to celebrate my divorce when it’s final. I knew it wouldn’t really happen, he was in a long term relationship, but it was fun to fantasize. Now his girlfriend is moving to take another job, and they’ve broken up. He’s asked me to spend President’s Day weekend in Aspen.” “Details.” “That’s it. I want to go to Aspen for President’s Day weekend, and I need someone to. "I thought we were clear about this," I began. "There is no Maria!She's a fiction, make-believe, play-acting. For God's sake, Anna,she's not real." She's real enough to make nearly eight hundred pounds in four days.Don't you want to keep this house?" Of course we do, but I thought we all agreed: I could only get awaywith pretending to be Maria with Dorothy because of her poor eyesight.Anyone else would soon see through me. And they'd probably call thepolice - a man getting into their homes.