And Josh prefers it that way.Vikki parks outside some unknown flat building and Josh undoes his seat belt, offering Vikki the end of the leash when sh... opens his door. She smiles and takes it, tugging lightly."C'mon," she says. "You can walk but you're staying on the leash. I'll let you off when we get to Dan's flat."Josh follows Vikki, the leash pulled taught to keep him from dragging behind. They take the elevator. Someone else gets on on the third floor and kind of gives them an odd look,. Russ parked in one of the spaces allocated to those waiting to pick up passengers. The sleet lashed against the car windows. Claire would be complaining bitterly about the weather. She didn't like the cold.Or would she? He was sitting there behind the wheel, waiting for a stranger. If Claire could have changed from the young woman he knew so intimately to a petitely buxom woman who was carrying his child, what other changes could he expect? He might not even like her. Was he going to have to. I really really wanted to go through with it but still wasn’t sure I I really could. I wrote down the directions and her number and off I went. She lived in an apartment building near the train station and when I got to the parking lot I called her. She had a sexy voice with a chinese accent. She told me where to park and gave me instructions on which door to go to where she would buzz me in. At this point I was shaking with anticipation and was still contemplating backing out. It was a good. ‘A little help,’ she says with an accent as she struggles with the door. You hurry over and push the door inward and hold it open for her as she maneuvers out. This stunning foreigner is pregnant, ready to burst. You help her through the threshold. She is wearing a plain white T-shirt stretched tightly across her big belly. ‘Thank you so much,’ she says with an accent you go wild for. ‘It is getting to be more and more of a struggle to keep walking from my desk to the bathroom so often.