Tess's mouth dropped open. "How did you know that....." Dr Morton held up a finger to interrupt her. "It's a small town. Most people know everybody. T...ey talk. And they always talk to their doctor. I hear all the gossip eventually." He was about to begin again when a lady, a bit older than Evelyn entered the shaded patio. "Ah, here is June," he said as he kissed her cheek, "June, you remember Evelyn Bishop and this is her friend Tess. Would you ladies mind if we joined your table? I'd like to. .this is going to be really hard mom! I didn't think..." That's right. You didn't think," mom said, "now you'll just have tolive with what you have done." Taking my hand, "Who knows, maybe you'lllike being a girl and this will all seem funny in a few years. Do youneed any help with that cream?" No mother, I can handle it."I went to my room, slowly undressed, and began to use that awful creamagain. As I waited, I looked in the mirror, hoping to see just onereason I would not be able to pull this. Ten minutes after the programs were installed, the phone was unlocked and the pass code changed to a simple one 12345.An hour later I had four copies of four printouts from Diya’s phone. One was mine, one was Roberts, one was for Ben-David and the other was for the task force.The phone kept the call logs for days. One was all the incoming calls, including international calls. The other three were outgoing calls, the contact list and text that had not been deleted.Based on the times of the last. He smiled at the sight, and then looked back down,before stopping. He slowly looked back up, and felt at his face. Thegirl followed suit, touching her cute button nose, feeling her inflatedlips, running her hands through her long blonde hair. Finally, in a fitof fear, Mel pulled his shirt over his head, and staring him straight inthe face was a pair of perky breats, a 34C to be exact. Mel cried infear, hearing her high pitched voice, as she slowly lowered her hand towhere her package should be..