And I could indulge myself inwearing girl's clothes that fit...Carols.Mom dropped me off at Sarah's and took them to the airport after givingme a list...of stuff to do such as keep the house clean and water theplants and dog stuff.I gave them about an hour before running up to Carol's room and lookingthrough all her cloths to see what I was going to wear first. She had somany nice things that I was difficult because she, Carol, is a clotheshorse. My plan was to wear a dress for an hour or two. I want to give you a real nice surprise."He said he would and we both hung up.I told Kelly that Jim was on his way. Kelly grabbed the vanity stool and placed it in the very small closet. I could barely sit there and close the slatted doors. Kelly wanted to make sure I could see the bed clearly and I could. I wanted to change clothes and get more comfortable because I knew I would be put through a lot of torture watching Jim and Kelly having sex. The only thing she would agree to was that I. I expect them to just drive up and try to muscle us.’ ‘Or try to catch us out somewhere,’ Martin said. ‘Yeah, it’s gonna be redneck thug style. They are gonna want to show us how bad they are.’ I suggested. ‘If they are smart, they will try to catch us separated, then set an ambush around the dead bodies in the house.’ I said. ‘That’s what you or I would do. These guys will come in with a truck full of rednecks, and burn the house down. They won’t expect a fucking war,’ Martin said. ‘This is. "We're going to head over to her apartment. I'll see you tomorrow."Rich left and Jim turned to Hildy. She was leaning close to him with an expectant expression that Jim liked."I think I'm all partied out, too," she said. "Let's dance one more and then we'll go."It was what Jim was hoping to hear. The band began playing their next number—a slow one. It was a Charlie Rich song:'Cause people like to talkLord, don't they love to talkBut when they turn out the lightsI know she'll be leaving with.