No fuss, no muss. But a man is logical. The job called for baby wipes and by god I was going to use baby wipes. So I sat on the bed for a minute, gett...ng woozy from the fumes and had my fully expected brainstorm.I had certainly noticed that Marla usually carried a bag of baby stuff around with her all the time. I know, I know. Women think we never notice things. Well, I'm here to tell you that that ain't true. It was less than three months after Marla got her hair cut short that I told her how. Although they’d only met two years before, they’d developed a deep friendship that didn’t need constant chatter to reinforce it. Besides, neither of them was a great conversationalist. Eventually, John pulled into the car park of ‘Sensations’ nightclub. Both had been there before, and knew what to expect. The drinks would be over-priced, the décor was glitzy but in need of a little love and attention. But above all there would be girls. Girls who themselves were out to have a good time. John. ” I thought.“Here you can sit on my knee.” I offered.She raced round all excited sticking her tongue out Chris as she did so.“If you’re going to do that I’ll change my mind.” I said. She stopped and looked like she was going to burst into tears at any moment. “Fuck me.” I thought “What have I done?” She looked at Chris and said “Sorry.”“Ok then come on.” I patted my knee. She smiled and clambered up. She weighed almost nothing and her bony little arse dug in to my thigh as she twisted around to. Denial, rage, tears, the gauntlet. Two more hours burned before he could convince her that he should call Donovan. Jen had suggested they confront Edwards, but he was pretty sure that would end about as well for him as it had for Greg and told her so. With some reluctance, she agreed. Turns out that getting a prisoner on the phone without a drive-up appointment was a real pain in the ass, he made the mistake of not having Jenny make the call and got a ridiculous run around before contact was.