.here?" Yeah."I hesitated. "Derrick ...I don't know.." Why not?" Well....its one thing to have you spend the night at my apartment. It's pretty much p...ivate. Here...well, I don't think its gonna take long for your fraternity brothers to realize I was here all night." So what?" he said. "They won't say anything."I smiled. "That's easy for you to say ...you don't have to deal with the consequences if my Dad finds out.."Derrick laughed. "Don't you worry about 'ya white daddy, you just worry about. Once out of the shower, I couldn’t figure out what to wear. Did it matter? I dressed in office clothes out of Monday morning habit. I got to the gallery just after twelve. Jennifer was dressed in a simple shirt and pants and a painter’s smock. It was not a gag. Jennifer was quite serious about her work. I even had to sign a model’s release. She asked me what the most artistic thing about me is. Me? I’m an accountant! Any ethical accountant prides himself on not being “creative." About the. Each day, that damned cough seemed ta git worse, an' he wuz havin' real problems gettin' enough air by the end of the week. We didn't have no doctor fer miles around, an' none of us wuz real anxious ta have the doctor bleed Isaac. We wuz against bleedin' because he wuz already spittin' up blood every time he coughed.By the third week, Isaac wuz takin' so much laudanum that I had ta make a trip inta town ta git more. I wuz sure that he wuz gettin' addicted ta the opium in the laudanum, but what. I never told her. I wondered what else she knew. Did she know why I was working from home? I hoped not. I never wanted her to know that I had been spying on her. Not just because it would anger her and humiliate me but it also be something she could use against me in divorce proceedings. I hoped that by moving that it didn't matter anymore. If she didn't know I was spying on her before she would never find out now.I said, "That wasn't working out for me. I wasn't productive enough. I'm just.