”“What?” I croaked in disbelief. Then I added. “And you’re ok with that?”She shrugged. “No, I’m not OK WITH IT!, but what am I going t... say? YOU aren’t going to stop him. Neither of us is going to call the cops and even if we did what are we going to say? ‘The man is coming to fuck my wife like he did a couple of weeks ago?’”Then she hit me with the big one as if it was an afterthought. “Oh by the way, I’m pregnant.” then she turned and left the room.I sat there stunned. Clearly either Dave,. 00pm." Yes Mrs. Torres," I said feeling once more very humble, thinking alreadyabout the coming inspection. Then I added hesitantly, "Shall I preparedinner as well?" No Crissie, you will be exhausted by the end of the day with all thatmanual labor so I'll treat us to a Chinese take away. Just make sure thatthere is some chilled white wine in the fridge."She was out of the apartment as Conchita started to explain to me in hercolloquial rapid Mexican/Spanish today's cleaning schedule.CHAPTER. I’m not a great fan of the horror genre, but even I know that the ones doing something this stupid often meet a grizzly end. Call the fucking police! Snarky tries to stop me before I shut the door behind me.I’m watching the events from the outside like a movie, as I have no control over my body. The conversation keeps running in my head and there are a million reasons, why I should stay the fuck away and not climb those stairs to the third floor… and yet that is exactly what I find myself. Anything you want to ask me?"Kathy said, "Not me."But Dana said, "Actually, I'd like to know where the local supermarket is." Kathy almost asked why, but then remembered what they were here for. Before, Dana so objected to going out in male clothes that he preferred to let Kathy do the shopping rather than have to change into pants. But now, with him going full time girl, he could easily do the shopping while Kathy was at work. It would actually make her life easier, and Kathy wondered why.