”I'm gonna crash here tonight,hon. the owner's got a spare bedroom upstairs." she says with a smile. she rubbed my leg with her heel"you wanna crash...upstairs with me?" she asks.I just took her hand and kissed it."ooh you're being all romantic and shit" she says.She gets up from her chair and slings her purse over her shoulder"c'mon sweetie" she says as she takes me by the hand. we walk outside to a door she unlocked it and we headed up the stairs to the apartment.”I'm so tired I'm glad i don't. .-?Ay Hermanito! No le pares, total tenemos la casa entera a solas, lamama de Carolina est? de gira, as? que nadie mas que nosotras te vera, nole hagas. Tom? la prenda y pas? a uno de los vestidores que rodeaban el ?rea de lapiscina. El traje de ba?o era de lycra negra y sus partes delanteras ytraseras estaban unidas en los costados por unas especies de cadenitasplateadas met?licas, que se un?an en cada costado con un peque?o broche.Mi primera impresi?n fue que la prenda era demasiado peque?a.. They cry when they're sad and they cry when they're happy and it's confusing to us guys." Yeah." I watched Alan nod in agreement in the rearview mirror. After a moment, he added, "I hope they hurry. I'm hungry."Beatrice insisted that we take the food home to eat it -- and since she knew thirty-seven times what I did about child rearing, I didn't argue. Hot dogs don't taste that bad cold. She nuked mine, but it turned out that Alan was better off with a cooled one, anyway. We were at the dinner. " Really? You believe her?" Not sure, but what if it's true? If we could figure out who she is, we could – you know – privately – threaten to go to the press. Then I could get word to that law firm, secretly, without even telling them who I am – just that they'd better pull Tyballa out of here." So, how do you find out?" Hmm. I wonder if Woodhouse knows. That bugger knows a lot he isn't saying. I'm going to call him."I heard her pick up the phone and dial. I looked at my friends. "We'll fight.