"First off, no one would believe you'd do such a thing. Secondly, if I start telling your secrets, it means you start telling mine." Let's just say I ...eard your whole conversation from below the desk," I said and then I drifted off to sleep with a smile. It would be a few days before the feelings of guilty would seep in.We left the hotel at 2 o'clock and there was a line of people waiting for us. Some were family, but a lot were locals who turned out to congratulate us.Leslie was standing in. Bob decided to give Don a complete old fashioned permanent using the overnight method. That also meant no coiled cotton around the hairline no neutralizer and no applicator bottle. Rather cotton wads soaked in the lotion and squeezed onto the curlers. Bob laughed because he knew the smelly waving lotion would be running down his face and up his nose and in even in his mouth.Bob began pouring the waving lotion into the glass bowl. The smell immediately began to permeate the room and Don. Do you like her?... did you…?”He reached out to her with his finger, placing it on her lips, “Shhhh. What are you getting at…”“I want to get back at her.”“How?”“I want her to see us doing it.”He laughed aloud. She persisted with her ask. He was amused, but played along.“Does Dr. Tyler know that Sarah likes them younger?”“Of course! he does. The other night, they watched her lead you into the room.”“They?”“Are you that naïve or are you faking it.”“Your mom and Dr. Tyler watched you follow her.. When she came into work the next Friday, the Robertsons told her that they had managed to secure a big order. So big that they actually had bought some new tools. One of the new tools was an air-pressure-powered shoelace eyelet gun. The coats they had to make where designed with a row of these eyelets along a panel on the sleeves. Purely decorational, but cool looking none the less. Before they used to punch the eyelets in with a hand tool, this new machine meant that they could work a lot.