It was completely embarrassing to bebrought into the ladies room and inside a stall as his Nana laid him backon a fold down changing station inside th... theater's stall. At this pointhe no longer objected to his grandmother checking his diaper as it wasalmost a minute of peace away from his sister and the public. He'd berejoining her quickly though as his grandmother didn't rest from spoilingher buying them stuffed dolls as souvenirs before he was happy to bequietly back in his chair eating a. We had a nice dance and then I led Laura back to her seat. Soon I noticed old Jack dancing with Janice and Jackie had the young wife of a new salesman in his arms.A short time later Maureen asked me to retrieve her coat. The coatroom was across the hall from the banquet room we were using. Armed with my memory of her coat's color and style, I bravely entered the room full of furs and overcoats. I had forgotten that the folks using the other banquet hall would also leave their coats in that. It was typed at the hospital? ... Why would they do that? ... Huh. Makes sense."The other thing I need," he continued, "is the blood type from the May killing where the victim disappeared ... You remember that one? ... What was unusual? ... Okay, thanks." Mike hung up the phone.A few minutes later, Mike hung up the phone, again, after having called the hospital and gotten the results from their typing of the missing victim's blood. They had used samples from the gurney in the ambulance, typing. He allows his hand to wander down to the upper seam of my shorts. I nod, not waiting for him to ask, he pulls them down off of me and tosses them to the pile on the floor where his pants and boxers are. I take hold of his hair, pulling him to look into my eyes. "You sure you want to do this? If you want to back out now, I won't be mad. I don't want you to regret this, Russ." He looks me in the eyes and kisses me. "I won't, princess," he whispers. He kisses me tenderly. He reaches down mid-kiss.