“Alright but not now and not here,” he said, aware of the fact we had an interested audience.“Ok, when and where? But soon,” I said.“Saturda... morning at your place, I can pick up my bicycle at the same time,” he said.“Very good Saturday morning at OUR HOME,” I said unwilling to let him discard our mutual residence so easily.I held it together down the stairs and out the door of that student abode. I ignored the pitying looks as I left. Was I so pathetic? These women who on their best days had. My first thought was to refuse to take him, but that would have just made him more curious. It was a risk, but I finally decided that it was one that I had to take. At least now I knew why he wanted me to drive him to the doctor's office.I drove over to Carla's and parked in her driveway."Can you go in and get her for me Barry? And then, could you let us have some privacy for a few minutes?" Walter, are you sure that this is such a good idea? You don't really need any more complications in your. She got up and walked the short distance to the pool bar and when she came back she held a shot glass in her hand. I could smell the Tequila from where I lay. When she had drunk it she sat down again, rolling the empty glass between her palms. “Jessy, I think Yves is seeing someone else, actually, I am sure of it.” “Why do you think so?” “Well, I didn’t see him this morning, then after lunch, he showed up on the beach where I was with some of his friends. I could swear he had lipstick on. Mortimer: This is one of my favorite places, too. Now that I think of it, you do look somewhat familiar. Yes, I believe I have seen you before, but I cannot recall when or where. When was the last time you were in this room?Myrtle: Why, I believe I was here this morning. In fact, I sat here on this very sofa. Yes, this morning.Mortimer: That’s strange. I sat on this sofa this morning, too, but I don’t recall seeing you.Myrtle: I don’t recall seeing you either. There was no one here when I sat.