Naughty this weekend.”“Really?” She said, showing great interest in what I was about to impart.“I have someone I want you to meet. Her name is...Laura Grisum; in fact, you may have met her on campus.”My wife’s eyes never left mine. “You’ve fucked, I take it?”“Yes ... yes, it wasn’t premeditated; at least as far as I was concerned, but it happened the first time we met.”Tabby picked up her glass of wine and then put it down without drinking. “I believe Miss Grisum and I have met.”“She said you. That sounds reasonable, I said. Tim, could you guys find this John Griscom tomorrow morning and monitor him until we know what's going on with the rest of the group?Sure, Mike. We've talked it over and we're agreed we'll take a more active part if we need to.You'll probably get your chance once the new leaders are in place, I told him.I think we all felt a lot of relief that we weren't going to have to actually kill these idiots. I know I certainly did.Tuesday, December 18, 1979It was decided. Fishing as been good so far this year and I hope it continues."Ray told her he would be leaving at four o'clock so he should be getting to her cottage around six. Pat told him she would be waiting for him and she would be ready to go.It was just starting to get light as Ray was turning on to the driveway of Pat's cottage. The GPS was a wonderful invention. Even the voice in the unit was soft and feminine. When you didn't go the way the voice told you to go, you weren't disturbed when you heard. That wouldnt look right for her grand reunion. Did Mark hate her? What about Jill? She had left her when a daughter needed her mother the most. But her middle age crisis didnt include a family. Not then, at least. Now she ached for what she had left behind. Lilly applied Vaseline to her hairline, then put on the rubber gloves. She began touching up the roots of her hair. In a moment she touched up her patch of pubic hair with gentle, careful fingers. It did no good to fix the attic, if the.