She wondered what to do. She did not want to leave David alone.It had been only two days and she was not entirely sure he could betrusted. She commu...icated with his mother earlier. His mother wasthrilled with the progress no matter what the methods. His mother toldSue that she had lingerie collection from her earlier days stored in themaster closet. She also stated she had two sets of hot rollers stored inthe attic. She wanted to see some pictures of the bustier pajamas. Suehad decided. The big fucker, I don't know what they call it, Jer, don't drink that shit myself. But the broads... they were eating it up.First, he got them warmed up by telling 'em that marketing figured the story should box office at 200 million plus. Where the fuck those guys get that shit, I'll never know.The babes believed every fucking thing RP said. He got their attention real good and more than ever they wanted to get that fucking Mother T role.The real ass kicker was when he told them that he didn't. After all, I was was making all of the householdpayments and most of our personal expenses, including the payments forher new Bentley and my 6 year old Fiat 500, (which needed new tires, bythe way).She got that "I don't want any arguments" look on her face as shecontinued to speak. "I'm going to buy you a Life Assurance Policy, andthat's that." Why do you want another insurance policy on me? You've got all themoney that you could ever use from 'Nancy's'." I asked the samequestion that I. "You started on a completely different note than what I said." But relatively, wasn't it right?" Richard pressed."Relatively?" Yeah, I mean, in this other key." Other key? I told you the key and starting note. You wrote something completely different." But..." Richard, I'm sorry, but what you wrote has minimal relation to what I played on the piano. I recommend you work harder on your ear training. Perhaps you can have Sandra help you." I usually don't have any problem," Richard said.