Then there was your car. Nobbled, without ashadow."I ought to feel encouraged by this. Instead I hate his guts even more forwinding me up.But I don't ...ant and rave about it. The people at the 'facility' he spokeof might be more inclined to help me get my body back if he reports that Iwas willing to co-operate with him."Northcroft. That's where I was going. We were both born and raised there,otherwise we've got nothing in common at all. I know it was probably awild goose chase, but it was better. Even the openly gay, and lesbians werenow 'happily' paired off with their ideal mate. This was the debate thattook place that evening with no consensus other than to solve theproblem. One good thing that came out of it was that the families wereable to organize a clothing swap, thusly saving themselves a smallfortune.* * *After Church, we went home where Viki and I went to bed. The attic wasoriginally a studio apartment, but over the years had become a storageroom instead of filling up the. After selling all of her possessions and giving up her apartment in Detroit, there was no way she was returning there. With all of him stuffed in a little plastic bag inside of a box, as soon as she accepted ownership of his ashes she started to cry. For such a great man, a man who made her feel good about herself, he was the first man who made her feel pretty instead of plain. As it turns out, she loved him not as a sexual lover but as her best friend. She truly loved him and if he had asked. You asked…..I told you.’ His finger trailed down from where it lay to the back of her thigh, finishing up at the back of one knee, ‘Then I’ll just have to test out every square inch of you and find out for myself.’ and he bent over and lightly nipped at the tender skin where his finger had just been resting. Rachel closed her eyes and smiled to herself. He was a good lover, and she might as well enjoy the next twenty four hours until she could make her escape. * Jerry leant against the side of.