I watched them in the rear view mirror. Carol had rested her head on John's shoulder and I could hear her sighing. We were all silent during the dri...e back. We got to John's apartment and he said he'd see us tomorrow. Carol said, "We're having a good time. Let's go up to your place for a nightcap." As we settled in, John made drinks and I rolled a joint. Carol asked John if she could borrow another shirt. By now we were all rather mellow. This time John gave her one of his T shirts to. Tony is not normally a tactile person.He said "I think you really enjoyed yourself today, you look wonderfuland are really very convincing." then he said "you should become Helenmore often".That was the first time I had ever been referred to by a woman's name,I do not know where he got that particular name from, but I have now adopted it for my other self.Tony explained that he had to go, he needed to pick up his daughter. Healso said that the girls were going to straighten things up, iron. ‘Tethered, my dear – now – like this.’ I placed my hand on your waist – your hand came with me. I held your other hand out and slowly I began to move you. You caught right on. And soon we were waltzing and spinning through the room. Song after song, then the other side of the record too. Then another record. We had to cooperate to change the record and the effort made us laugh and you carried on. Making me hit myself in the face and causing me to drop the record (which I explained were delicate. “All right, on your feet, young lady,” Stromwell continued, helping Hailey up.“Lemmie go, you perv!” she tried to protest.“Come on, you’ve had enough fun for tonight. Let’s get you sobered up.”“Uh, Dean Stromwell. Just so you know, she’s-”“Yes, Mr. Thompkins, I’m aware that this young lady is Detective Bullock’s daughter,” Stromwell replied. “Rest assured, I’ll make sure she gets home safe.”“Ok, thanks.”With that craziness done, Jake slipped off into a hallway with a few napkins, drying his.