I nodded at the widow to the next room and asked, ‘Has Adams given you anything useful to go on?’ He came out of his chair reacting to some inner ...gitation, turned to face the window, and told me, ‘Not flipping a word since his damn lawyer showed up.’ ‘When did he get here?’ I asked. Keith was clearly pissed when he started telling me about it. ‘It was the strangest damn thing I’ve ever seen. Walcott was still hanging around and wouldn’t even let us interview Adams until his lawyer could get. Anyway Jo, the 40ish blond mom with a dynamite body, was wearing a lowcut sundress that barely kept her breasts from coming out had motioned me to sit next to her and while sipping from a glass of wine said, “I’m having a get together with my bridge club next Saturday late in the afternoon and was wondering if you could just bring your guitar and sing some of those love songs you seem so good at?” I asked if she did not like the whole band and she said, “ I love them but this is a small group. We sat in the big open room off the mall where we could get a cold drink and relax before packing up and heading back to Spokane. We were spent. We'd given everything we had in those eight songs and we'd got the response we were hoping for. I was wondering how we'd top this before I remembered we had a whole summer's worth of these venues, most of which were only twenty minutes or so. Aside from the money, it hardly seemed like any time on stage at all. On a dollars-per-hour, we were getting. Luke would have a good view if he stopped stretching. How many times have they noticed, or not noticed, that I come to class without panties.”Luke was once again pulled into her memories as she thought of every moment that she came to work without any panties or a bra on. Her thoughts where clear as the memories flashed through like a bad picture reel. Luke had to focus on the thoughts or get lost through the multiple images she had. He finally had an answer to his question from earlier. She.