“I’ll see you in the morning.”As I started to walk away again, she called out for me to wait. When I stopped, she said, “I love you.” There ...as a hint of sadness in her eyes that I couldn’t quite explain.I nodded. “Love you too.”Her eyes brightened, she smiled and then turned and went back into her room and closed the door.Back downstairs I explained what had happened and that it was time for me to leave. Will and Pete decided it was best if they left too. As the three of us walked up the. Down time usually went in one of two directions -- catch-up chores or social.Charity work, though admirable, was an anomaly. A small one, but I didn’t have anything big to work on. Nor medium.Like so many cases I work on, the Great Laundry Caper had looked puzzling from the outside, from my perspective anyway.I tailed Jeffrey Mallow, the Excella salesman. He made the same stops as the delivery driver, Courtney Hammil. He also called on additional restaurants, bars, country clubs. Through astute. Thirteen girls including me and Sally who was already grumbling to herself as she went over the workload for the coming month or so.My day dreaming was ended when Miss Elsender asked for our registration forms to be passed down to the front where they were to be collected and after they were gathered she stood in front of her desk and read out the name on each form so she could put a name to a face. As each name was read out I felt myself blushing as I waited for my turn. I frowned and told. After a few beers to get our courage up, we piled into the car and drove to the theater. Still undecided as to if we were actually going into the theater, one of my friends split from us and went up to the ticket window and purchased a ticket. That made up our minds and we promptly followed him up to the window and purchased our ticketsI remember I was the first one to open the doors from the lobby into the theater and stood in awe, as on the screen in front of me was a women giving a blow job.