“You’re Grey Harris, right?”“Yeah.” I wasn’t sure why he was asking; I assumed he knew my name.“You don’t remember me, do you?”I fel... my stomach drop and I must have turned an even whiter shade of white as the blood left my face. I had no idea who he was, but it terrified me to my core that he knew who I was and probably knew other people I knew.“Maybe a little more than ten years ago or so, my wife and I hired you to tutor our daughter, in math I think it was.”I had no memory of who he was at. “I’d like you to come up to my room with me,” I said, not breaking eye contact.“And what are we going to do there?”“Anything you fancy,” I said with a smile.She smiled, took my hand, and we walked into the hotel. We went straight to the lift and up to the fifth floor. I led her to my suite, opened the door, and we walked in. We both kicked off our shoes.“Nice room,” she said. “I don’t suppose you have anything to drink.”“Two bottles of sparkling water,” I said. “Or I can call room service; but. But I won't have my son doing that. I want himto place as a boy wearing masculine outfits. He looks good as a boy andhe can do it."Sister snorted contempt."Enough of that!" Mom said. "Cheerleading sounds good but get him a boyscheerleading outfit. And help him okay."My Sister liked the compromise. Damn.Mom yelled for me, "Daniel come here. Your sister had a good idea how tohelp you place higher. You will accept it and go along with her. AndSara, you heard me so don't you think of putting him in. 'What the hell,' he thought, 'it's Jason's money paying for it. "The girl that was here the other day mentioned a lifetime pass. How much for one of them?"It was high, but there was more than enough in Jason's emergency account to cover it. Anya had an odd sort of smile when he handed her the check. "Will I see you later?" he asked, testing the waters."Count on it," she said. As he walked past, she chuckled. "Don't forget to shower before you go out."Anya watched him for a moment as he.