That pleased her a lot. She would definitely not need to take the wheelchair with her to Yorkshire. The Royal could collect it when they came for her ...ed.On Saturday morning they drove over to Ellie's cottage. The boot of the car was crammed with all they had bought on Thursday. They had to put their suitcases on the back seat beside her. Nick was saddened and appalled by her lack of clothes but also by her lack of personal possessions. Over the weeks that Ellie had been with them he had not. After dinner I asked Susan if I could visit some of my men and she readily agreed. Off I went to Orange 2-329 and the Sheep Pen.I was ushered into the male refuge by Rita, Sergeant White’s concubine that I hadn’t had a chance to get to know yet. She was a lovely Latina who seemed more than happy to play hostess while Sergeant White’s other concubine Angela was happy with waitress duties. Between the two of them everyone in the Sheep Pen were well taken care of.The guys were busy at a poker. 82. Just another memory, an intense memory, but something she'd always look back on fondly ... and wonder. 83. She took a deep breath, tried to compose herself, and made a final decision to go to dinner. 84. The door opened.Silvia stepped out of the elevator. She heard the stranger step out behind her. She looked down a long narrow white corridor, only one elevator opened onto the hall, and a single door waited at the other end. The floor was covered by a fine red carpet with gold floral. "Now that's a new idea," Deana said. "Anything for you, my blushing bride," Bob replied. Deana fluffed up her voluminous skirts, and said, "I don't know howwe're going to get all this inside our aircar." "Don't worry about it, my dear," Bob said grandly. "Your husband hastaken care of everything." He pulled the door open to show a descending limousine. "I arrangedfor this already. We'll be to the party in plenty of time." He offered his arm to his lady, who took it with.