Two blocks away, that seemed like two hundred miles forher, he stopped the engine. He swung the door open, andin a flash, he was opening the door for ...er. Again hegrasped his big hand in hers, and led her to the moteldoor. The key went to the lock, the door opened. In thecorner, a small lamp guided them to the center of thesmall room. She wrapped her arms around him, this timeshe pulled him to her. Their lips locked, her passion poured from her. Hishands went to work on her blouse. The black. “Good evening, Dr. Graham,” I say as he stands on our stoop. “Welcome to our home.”He’s right on time, so much on the dot that I wonder if he’s been waiting in his car beside the road for the hour to arrive. It took more than a month, but he’d called this afternoon with about the sense of urgency I’d expected.“That piece of fur, Mrs. Calvalli, I must know how you came to have it,” he’d said in an agitated and slightly hoarse voice.“I gather the DNA test results came back,” I responded. I pulled my hair up with a fuzzy red hair tie and applied bright red lipstick. I brushed some glitter over my eyes and decided that was all I needed. On my way out of the dressing room all of us dancers share I ran into Missy, one of my close friends who spent her ground shifts behind the bar. She smiled at my appearance. Youre just about the sexiest devil Ive ever seen. Id put on horns to complete the look. I followed her advice. Back out on the floor, my devilish eyes searched hungrily for. Capelli. "I felt like ifthis is who he wants to be, then we needed a few things of his own butnow we're good. He was nervous at first, but I think he really lovedshopping." Oh how wonderful," replied Lori, trying not to smirk. "So aboutyesterday? I'm sorry again that we caught you so off guard. Maybe weshould have been more upfront, but..." Lori, it's fine, and it's not your place to tell me about his or shouldI say her situation," said Mrs. Capelli, interrupting. "It's Brian's...Well Briana's.