" Ok Charles, fire away!"Charles began to explain his problem. It seems that about four years ago he had bought some property, a flat in Caxton Street... Westminster, to be precise. He hadn't put his name on the deeds, for tax reasons, as he explained it. The flat was actually registered to a girlfriend. Unfortunately for Charles, she was now an ex-girlfriend and was cutting up rough. He wanted to sell the property; she had to sign and would get the proceeds. He was prepared to 'see her all. After that day they were friends in a ‘Miss Jordan and Dave’ sort of way.She saw him a couple of times a month ordering pizza, and even rarely saw him around the shopping center where he worked. She always greeted him and smiled. She hired him for little chores around the house a couple of times a month, just to accustom him to the routine. She was always dressed and made up impeccably when he encountered her. She was, of course, fully aware of the adolescent crushes young people often. I couldn't see her do it, but I felt it, and just as I feared, I couldn't have loved it more if I tried. I even shed a few tears within the first three minutes.I was positive that Sarah saw it, but she declined to comment. After a few nonstop minutes, I felt Becky take a small break, and she climbed up to Sarah. I arched my head to see them kiss, but then she went right back down."You two are in love." You couldn't say that," Sarah added, getting out from underneath me.She came back to my tits. These samples come from the most likely spots along the creek. Actually that isn’t true. The come from the most likely spot accessible to my Uncle Miles. There might be other spots that aren’t accessible. Those we are going to explore when we narrow the search. I am working not to narrow it down for Uncle Miles.’ The introductory shot of Ada was an interview at her desk where she talked to the camera. Jerri’s voice had been edited out. ‘Well my area of expertise is in historical mapping. I do.