He afforded himself a good stare at her tight skirt and pert derriere as she sashayed up the corridor. Expecting her admonishment, he would accept her...disappointment as the price he had to pay for today. Her corner office was an oasis of order amidst the bare office space covered in sheets. She had wanted this half of the floor renovated over the Christmas break. At least his dressing down would be out of earshot of any staff. “Take a seat.” Her cut-glass accent was brittle and exquisitely. "I dreamed of Lucy," I explained."I heard you say her name," she said. "Do you regret asking me to marry you?" No, absolutely not! It's just unsettling, though. She ... was saying, she said, 'fare well, until we meet again'. Amy, as we were sitting in the cockpit last night, I realised I was happy, for the first time since Lucy got ill. That's thanks to you. And Lucy seems to approve!" Wow! Seems weird, though, to get a vote of approval from a dead person!"I smiled. "Not dead, just somewhere. "So, if we are going to do this, do I need to stock up on condoms," Roger asked."Always the boyscout," Hillary said. "I use a very secure birth control method."When they arrived back at his tiny house, Hillary hadn't changed her mind so she entered the house. "Let me see if I can shut down the camera," Roger suggested. Since he had a couple of days to fool around, he found the camera controls and killed the camera inside the house."I might have preferred the camera to continue. I could always. “Jack you are marketing but I was in logistics” I said “looking at a situation and deciding the way forward. Do you want to expand your little enterprise?” He nodded and said yes but he had already told me the limitations. “Ah yes, the male thing. Well I can help there. With me involved that takes care of that problem. What else is a problem? I asked. “Well the neighbours have mentioned there are lots of women coming to my house” he said “I told them the women are health workers and cleaners.