The next day I was putting the garbage cans out near the alley and she drove past me and I turned and waved to her,this time really looking at her. Sh... parked her car in her driveway and when she got out of her car she called over to me using my first name,I didn't even think she knew my name,I felt a connection. It was many days before I went back over there as I was kind of worried about getting caught. It was like 2 weeks later and I still hadn't been back as I was walking the neighborhood. Until then, your services are no longer required tonight. Please show yourself out." Can I at least clean myself up" Tony asked, "Before I leave the hotel.. Before I go home?" Not this time, Tony" I replied, a hint of sarcasm in my voice. "Things are different now. Perhaps next time. Now please thank my wife and excuse yourself."Tony mumbled something, pulled on his clothes and then approached my wife from the foot of the bed."Uh" Tony stammered, "Thank you and I guess I'll see you tomorrow?"My. " I remarked as I let her in."You said we were going to a photography studio and we might have our pictures taken" my friend defended. 'Yeah but your clothes probably won't be in the picture' I thought but didn't say. I had told my mom enough about Carly to satisfy her security concerns. So when I called out "Hey mom we're going now." All she said was;"Have a good time sweetheart. I'm making dinner for six. Hi Lucie, bye Lucie" Bye missus Dilworth." Lucie returned as we headed out the door.. "Another ... good. Are you calm enough to think now? To plan?"She nodded."Good, tell me about your sister. Is she married? Does she have children?" No, neither. She lives alone – I think. She's twenty-eight, a year younger than I. I wasn't a supermodel. She was ... is. She's semi-retired. Mostly retired. Selects only the most lucrative assignments. She's in Denver to finish her education. When I spoke to her, she told me all she had left for her Ph.D. was the defense phase of her dissertation.".