She was on a power trip, which made me less sympathetic and often clouded her judgement. After she went to Spencer Gifts and bought me a booklet of bl...wjob coupons with her signature on them, I knew I was in charge. Our schedules did not always match, so I started making her leave the building and suck me off in the parking lot. I eventually got her over to my apartment, where I let her strip for the first time. She was plump and looked like shit poured into work clothes, but actually looked. ”We laughed, and Jacqueline’s unease soon passed. Conversation flowed freely, and soon too did the wine. We had dinner together and walked around downtown, and Jacqueline said timidly as we parted, “Would you like to meet me for lunch tomorrow?”“I would love to.”After we parted and returned to her apartment, Jacqueline asked, “Where did you find her?”“Fate intervened.”I told her how we had run into each other, and she said, “And if she had not known I was your nana, would you have told her? Or. " That was a surprise to me, that they even knew each other."Well, check in with Norman when you arrive. Bobbie and I plan to make ourselves scarce after today's press conference. Too many people are after us." What's this about a press conference?" Bobbie came out of the bathroom looking grim. Her morning sickness had eased off a little but still left her miserable."Hon, we talked about it last night, remember?" I reminded her."Oh yes, I forgot." She came over to the sofa and nestled in beside. She used a fresh towel on her hair, getting it as dry as she could. It was while she was doing that that she realized she'd forgotten her blow dryer. No matter. She could comb it out. It always dried straight anyway, even if she tried to put curl in it.She turned to get dressed and froze.She hadn't brought anything into the bathroom with her. In fact, she hadn't even brought her suitcase into the motel room. There had been too many other things to think about.She looked at the clothes she'd.