Susie.”The last thing she wanted was to use her real name.Kyle had prepped her about how to act and what to say. He had “arranged” her initial e...perience in her new profession by scouring a local convention and approaching some of the attendees until finding one who was receptive to what he had to offer. Payment had been arranged and Dan had been given the address and time.Actually this initial customer could have been worse. Looking to be in his forties, he was certainly not drop dead. My Dad would rescue her and finally one Saturday morning after one of her “scares” he told her, “your little brother and I will fix your problem” and he took me by the hand, telling me I was to be his helper. We went out to the local big box home store and bought vent panels.I felt like a big shot as we cut holes in the walls of each room to allow air to easily escape when the heat was on and defeating the vacuum effect. A vent in each bedroom and vents from the end bedrooms to the staircases.. A rapid fire exchange began and before she knew it, she was being told that Jen would send her hubby to come come by on his way after work. And now today was Saturday, D-Day. Disaster Day? Demented Day was more like it. She had flipped the sign on the front door and closed the store up an hour early because… Because… 20 years was long gone yet still somehow, sometimes, still there lurking below the surface. A connection she had never quite been able to shed, like a too tight skin that. Brian just grinned. By the end of the night he would have made a couple of female’s butts and crotches so very sore and he was looking forward to hearing the complaining tomorrow about having to sit for the additional hours that they would have to be sitting till they got to their destination. He caught movement in his peripheral sight that he grabbed at so that it wouldn’t hit the rear view mirror, not that he had been able to make much use of it for that last day considering that it was all.