That evening Steve entered our bedroom about 8:00 to start the treatment on Tracy. I watched television in the living room. Occasionally, I would he...r a yell or a knock from the bedroom. I used the device twice waiting for them to finish. Eventually I fell asleep on the couch. — When I woke up the next morning, Tracy was in the shower and Steve was nowhere to be found. When Tracy was dressed I asked her how the night had gone. She smiled and said that it had. One of the settlements reached between the two men was that Beau would take over for John if something happened to him. Nobody was expecting any problems, but this seemed like a good time to John to settle the matter. Beau was very happy to accommodate John's heart-felt desire, because he felt the same way. Whatever might happen, Elsie and the children were going to be cared for as long as it was within the power of either man.The midwife was almost exactly on the mark with her timing. It was. .”“Except when I get all morose.”“Morose. An actual vocabulary. I like that.”She pulled the camera up, peered through the viewfinder, scanning some of the boat traffic, then “Ahhhhhh, will you look at that!”“What?” I said, swiveling my head looking for whatever interested her.She was giggling. “Over there. That boat that’s nosed into the bank. I do believe I’m seeing a public display of affection. Here! Use the camera!” She pushed it over to my reach. I scanned a bit. The telephoto lens has a. As I turned to tell her she was coming down the stairs, my first thought was ‘Who is this angel before me?’ She spoke and broke the trance I was in, ‘Are you ready?’ I stammered an answer, no idea what I had just said. When the doorbell rang, she took my hand and we stepped outside to the waiting limo. By the time we arrived at the party I had pulled my tongue back into my mouth and was able to hold a conversation. At least I didn’t drool on myself. At the party we had the time of our.