What Tony Fox had to talk to me about... and not in school or with his fists... had me positively perplexed. When he opened the door he didn't say a ...ord. He just left the door open and walked back inside. I followed. I half expected him to turn around and be surprised that I was there. But he didn't turn. He just continued to walk with complete confidence that I was behind him. We went through a series of doors, down some stairs, and into what could only be described as a "rec room". Brown. I left the two soon-to-be lovers to it and headed off to find my friend for a lift home. It didn’t take long since I found him charging down the staircase with a pink shirt in hand. My instant line of questions were soon answered as my attention was grabbed by a blonde who I realized to be the host at the top of the stairs screaming at my friend, while clutching at her large and now exposed breasts. I didn’t take long to catch on, and sprinted out of the front door following my friend as we. Hers. ‘First you don’t show up at the airport. Now I’m eating alone. Are you trying to tell me something, dear?’ ‘Yes,’ I said. I held her chair for her. She sat. ‘That is?’ I bent over her and kissed her neck where it met her shoulder. ‘Welcome home.’ ‘You have a strange way of showing it.’ ‘Uh-huh,’ I said, stepping from the room. I went upstairs and revised chapter seven of the novel while she ate. A little while later, I heard her stirring below. I stood at the top of the stairs. ‘Hello,’ I. Rogers, you mayserve the wine."We dined and talked about the future. I found out that whole family wasto fly up for the week of the Fourth with us in OUR private jet.He knew they all took off that week and we would normally rent a fivebedroom house at Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. I shared they jump atthe chance to meet Aaron my husband to be alone but throw free week atthe Hamptons and now a private jet WOW! He told me we of all the things that were happening till our Octoberwedding. There.