"Nothing I can see, either," I said, retreating from the car. After anothersecond's searching, my friend followed suit with a dissatisfied grunt,runni...g his hands through and shaking out long, straight, rust-colored hairas he stood. "Just hope you haven't sprung a leak."He grimaced and nodded in agreement, looking patently absurd with his piggyface above a model's body and under fabulous hair, until his lips grew fulland cherry red, his nose shrank to something upturned and far moreappealing,. I’m not sure how I survived. I think Emily and Cindy tried on a hundred dresses between them. I had to inspect each one. A couple, I had to surreptitiously check to see if I could get my hand inside. Well, it was prom. There had to be a little subtle access.I was afraid Emily would go for something plain and simple like she had for her own senior prom. She looked lovely but the dress was something she could wear to church, too. I wanted her to go a little wild. And she did. The top was a. .” she replied …”so you wont be spending anymore late nights?” . “Not if I can help it” I replied. “Well, I’m glad about that” she said, somewhat insincerely. I could have sworn she actually looked disappointed. Before I could take that conversation any further however, she switched her vacuum on full blast and moved to the next line of cubicles. I decided to let her be till the end of her shift….I had work to do in any case. 2 hours later“YESSSSS” I punched my fist in the air as the script ran. .It can'tbe!.........................Is it?.......................Areyou.............Dave?" In her shock she dropped the files and I don't even thinkshe heard them clatter to the floor."At home I'm known as Diane, Carol, or at least I have been for the pasttwo weeks. I'm sorry you had to find out this way - I hope the shockwon't spoil our work relationship?" I offered as she looked me up anddown."You............You are a very pretty looking woman, Dave, Err, I mean Diane.There is no way I'd.