"Why, you want to go with me?"Mom blushed a deep red and quickly answered "You know I don't go for that lifestyle" Mom, you've got to get out and meet...some new people, and get back in touch with your old friends. Dad's been gone for over a year and you're too good looking to stay holed up in this house any longer. Come on, woman. Get a life!" I teased."Yeah, right. I don't think I want to enter the dating game again. I guess I'll just enjoy my computer and surfing the web. At least I can't get. I've got the promisedportfolio here on the card table that I use for my meals and everythingelse for that matter spread out before me. A dozen photographs. Just aspromised. Beautiful professional work. I look quite gorgeous, betterthan I could ever have imagined I could look.There's only one problem.The portfolio wasn't sent to me by the photographer. It was sent to me by my wife's attorney. The twelve photographs arecopies of the identical portfolio in their possession. And they've madeit. You are under-estimated all the time. I completely agree with you, so we will do things your way."Tom was more ahead of the women's estimation than they suspected. At his office, he had been spending all his free time thinking about Jeannette and her relationship to him and Enid. One or two things were bothering him, though, and needed answers. He phoned the Colony Administration Office, and asked for someone who could speak about marriage laws in detail."Hello. This is Robert Pullman. I gather. She sucked at her fingertips. “Delicious. I knew you’d be delicious. Shall we go back to the table?” “Sure.” I followed Anne back to the table. Brad obviously told Anne to do that. He was smiling and looked very excited. Brad ordered us dessert and we had after dinner brandies with chocolate mousse. Brad payed the bill and we all got back into the limo. Everybody was feeling really good. Brad was holding my hands and we all continued to drink. We finally arrived back to Brad’s beach house. .