She grabbed some bras and panties and grabbed my hand. “Follow me Rob, I need your advice.” I said I couldn’t go in the changing room with her. ... was a little timid as I thought the sales lady might notice my age and object. Angela feigned a perturbed look and frowned at me. Angela grabbed my hand and pulled me to the changing rooms. The sales lady looked about thirty-five and Angela looked her right in the eye and said, “I need my boyfriend’s advice.” And with that simple declaration she. The hot shower felt greatand he relaxed under its warm embrace. With the water becoming cool, heturned off the faucets and got out of the shower. Drying himself off,he wrapped the towel around his waist and went back into his bedroom.Tossing the towel onto the bed, he examined himself in the full-lengthmirror hanging from the back of the door. He was about five foot tall,slim framed without a lot of fat, round face with shoulder length dirtyblond hair. The only complaint hat he had with his. It looked as though the plans were all made and finalized. As we were talking, my phone rang. The caller ID showed it was Norm. I had called him earlier in the day and left a message. I got up from the table and went out onto the patio to answer it.When I answered it I heard, “Only a few more days till the execution my friend, how you feeling?” Then he laughed.“I’m doing ok, when are you coming?” I asked him.“Well, if it’s ok with you, I think I’ll be there day after tomorrow, on Friday. . He helped her in with the ladder and they peered around the room which housed all their equipment on shelves along the walls, some in boxes on the floor. They set to work sifting through the boxes, Holly calling out names and quantities, Tom noting all in his papers.'There's some oxygen tubing here, four boxes, some guedal airways, size 3...twelve here.' 'What's in this box?' Tom said, tapping another box with his foot. Holly pushed her long brown hair back from her face and bent over to.