As she sad down at the table, she was remembered by her ass, that the plug still was in place. He had prepared many small dishes, all good stuff. And ...e was very at paying her attention. She really felt relaxed, and ready for what may come next, she was sure that there would come more exiting things during the night. She felt secure for the moment, but there was something in his smile, that told her that he had more ideas that should be tested. The plug made her feel sure that it had something. But then he thought, why pay for it anyway? Why bother? A woman wouldn’t love him anyway, as though love and matters of passion were also characters in his delusional play. But regardless of how horrible he felt about his paying for sex, he had to leave the apartment at some point, only he didn’t know why he should leave, as nothing really waited for him on the other side of the thin wooden door that separated his apartment from the rest of the town outside. Life on the other side of the door. Marcy had agreements in the contracts to charge for extra services and emergency events.At the hospital parking area we met the Gibson and Chambers families Lorrie made the introductions. We walked the maze of reporters asking questions without answering them. 'No comment' was the phrase of the day.We gave the families some time alone with their children before we went in. I found an old country doctor writing on patient folders while we were waiting. I asked questions I did not expect to get. Tom was fighting a fish while Jack, Brad and Sally watched. Jeri was on the flying bridge with Lisa, Megan and April. Once Tom brought the fish close enough, Jack gaffed it and pulled it into the cockpit. Tom helped Jack remove the hook and put the fish into the fishbox."I hope we can fish off the yacht if we get it, Jack," Tom said as he stowed the gaff."Me too, but it may be too big. I don't think you can see the cockpit from the flying bridge. I'll ask Jeri what she thinks," Jack replied as.