It would be tricky but unless someone really investigated we should be able to do it. For our first step we waited until after graduation. Jen turned ...8 by then and I was no longer her guardian. She was able to make her own decisions. Jen needed to change her name legally. She decided to use Mom's maiden name. We had Bob handle it for her. We told him it was to honer Mom. I think he suspected something but never mentioned it. Bob arranged for all our accounts to show the new name. After the. I hop in my car so fast and head back to the club. I get there and I pull in the parking lot and park in the back and just sit there. As high as I am, I'm still VERY nervous (and cautious) about going in this club. Im weighing the pro's and con's of going in when I see these two tall, curvy, long haired women (one black ,one latina) walking in the club. Almost instantly the con's just flew right out of my mind . I hop out and I catch up to them as we all get to the door. I say " excuse me. A brother. She's in love with you."Tom's blush deepened perceptibly and he mumbled something."I didn't hear that, but I suspect it's codswallop," she said."I said," Tom spoke more distinctly, "she's much too good for me. I'm just a sailorman. I'll always be grubby, working odd hours, away for days at a time. When I work the motor-barges, I'm away from Monday to Friday, working four on, four off, twenty-four hours a day. And my background..." Tom, I don't know the details, but I do know you've. Pushing against it, desperate to get in, she realized she had locked herself out. She heard a car pull up into the driveway behind her, she was briefly relieved, thinking the man had returned with her towel, but to her horror, it was her father! “Samantha! What in god's name are you doing out here like that!”, he yelled. Samantha couldn’t string a sentence together, just stuttering, “I...I…”. Dad unlocked the front door and she hurried inside, just as the man returned with the car, catching a.