Ready to make a change. I took a look around the room. Room where so many memories were made. Shut the light off and never looked back. On my trip to ...he airport I shut my phone off not wanting to be bothered with phone calls, emails or texts. I know what they would say anyways. Family and friends telling me not to go or that I was crazy for doing so. I didn't want to deal with that. Not now! I felt alive and more free than ever. At twenty-two years of age I should have felt this freedom long. Before moving my hand to your breast though, I reached around your back and made what seemed like a futile attempt to unclasp the bra that I was already aware now that you must be wearing. After struggling for several minutes to maintain my concentration on both my kissing and my efforts to remove that pesky bra you had on, I succeeded in my attempt to unfasten the bra strap and I had you pull your bra off magically through your sleeve. There can’t be a single man in this world who isn’t still. But I assured the ladies I would return. Linda was also leaving at the same time so I escorted Linda back upstairs to the flower shop and she offered me a ride home in her car. I found out that she lived out of town in a larger city called Evansville. I learned that Linda was thirty-five and that she was a housewife of an extremely wealthy husband who worked as an architect.He was out of town often and she would get lonely. Even when her husband was in town he would spend time at a country club. Wilks crossed his arms when Steele entered the motel room. “I thought I had two missing persons.”“Got some shut-eye at Sally’s. Didn’t want to leave her alone.”“How’s she doing?”“Better. I need to buy a pickup.”“What! Why?”“I need to blend in. And I’m changing motels so we’ll need two cars. We can’t be seen together.”The two visited three used car lots before finding a five-year-old black Ford pickup. The sales manager balked at a personal check so Steele had his bank wire the money along with.