That is possible --- but I have doubts that you are Canadian.Your accent is American west coast." I asked what difference it made andhe shrugged.I did...'t want to tell him about Gerhard right then. But he knew I'd beenfrightened by someone who knew me and there was no use pretending therewasn't more to the story. "The worst thing is," I confessed remorsefullyat the end of my explanation. "I slept with him. Twice!" There is nothing wrong with that," he smiled. "This is Italy. Men areexpected to. "Meg hugged Harry fiercely with tears in her eyes. "I'd like that, Harry. That way I know you'll be safe, and then we can start our new lives at Muriel's Place. You've given this city a quarter of a century of honest service, you deserve a chance to relax."Harry laughed and said he wasn't sure how much relaxing he would get as the co-manager of Muriel's since he would have an even tougher boss to work for! Meg lightly slapped him, told him to finish shaving. As he did, he felt Meg's hands. We're all safe, Chuck and his folks are all safe and I think the bad guys are trying to recover something in Orlando. Why don't you call Jan so she can alert the people in Orlando?"Mercy handed me the phone that she had already brought out. I called Chuck's and he answered on the first ring, "Johnson."I said, "Relax, Mercy says for you to tell Jan to have the Bureau watch things over in Orlando. She thinks they are going to try to get something there."Chuck said, "I'll tell her, but I'll call. John got up and came over to kiss me and pull me to the couch.I sat on the couch and drank from a cold beer someone had left on the coffee table. Todd appeared to have left the apartment."Babe, do you want to go over to Dan and Deb's apartment tonight?" John asked me."Sure if you want to," I hesitatingly said. I thought it would be weird to hang out with them after Dan had just fucked me. "But, I don't want Deb to be mad about today..." I let the rest of the sentence hang in the air.Dan patted.