He got dressed before he walked into the bathroom in the center of the men's wing of the residence. He went out the back door and walked into the wood.... The morning sun was cracking brightly through the trees as he worked his way through the woods. He took a couple more right turns this time and when he finally emerged from the trees, he was on the football practice field. He turned and walked back into the woods and this time he came out beside the golf center.He unlocked the door and went. I had to admit, I didn’t. She then reminded me of our encounter in the parking lot. She asked how much I might choose to take some photographs of her daughter who was an aspiring model. “How old is your daughter?” I asked. “Seventeen,” she replied. We agreed to meet at a local coffee shop and discuss things. Janet was a striking beautiful woman and her seventeen year old daughter, Jill, was equally stunning. Janet said she was familiar with my work through several acquaintances and said she. ’ ‘Tim’s a clinical psychologist?’ Somehow I found it hard to believe that the lanky guy I’d seen on the beach was also a doctor. For the first time in a while, Luke grinned. ‘Yeah. I tell him that the only reason he specialised in that field was so he could figure out why he wasn’t a hit with the girls.’ ‘Well, it couldn’t have been easy being your best friend.’ ‘Probably not,’ he conceded, sobering quickly. ‘Poor sod. God only knows why he stuck around but he did. Actually, he probably became. "I'm just getting glasses to pour some juice. I told you before that I was thirsty."Sally carefully placed the two glasses in a row on the counter."But where are your clothes?" Oh! That!" Sally jumped down from the counter."My clothes are in my room. Some of them are in the laundry basket, the rest are in the closet." Well you should probably go and put some of them on. What would your father say if he saw you like that?"Sally shrugged. "I was just talking to Daddy. He didn't say anything about.