One evening, I could not help hearing the discussion Laura and Greg were having. According to what I heard, it seemed that Emilie’s parents weren’... the forgiving kind of people: Greg had some problems in finding assignments. I knew that he was a first-class PI and there should have been a queue at his door. Hearing that was the final push for me to address them with something that I had been thinking of.“Laura, Greg - I did not want to spy on you but I could not help overhearing. There is. She hung back pretending to be bashfuluntil there was only herself and Millie left in the ladies.She started to shake and cry.Millie came over and fussed over her."You aren't preggers are you; surely?" She patted Candi on the arm."No it's worse!" Candi cried."There's nothing worse than preggers honey. Unless of course thefathers is...well let's not go there," Millie paled.Candi shook her head vehemently"Drugs? You're not doing drugs are you? I heard they test for drugstoo," Millie. " what is that supposed to mean?" nothing...ummm men or women?" I'll get to that later" he said once again. What is he hiding? I don't like men with too many secrets. He's beginning to frustrate me. The straight guy playing the gay guy thing always bugged me. Then again, i don't really know if he's straight. I'm just judging off of what i see. He sat down and just looked at me. I didn't know what to say. "Come here" he said. I slid over a little. I guess he didn't like the distance between us. You probably know she came late in our marriage, and I’m old enough to be her grandfather.”“I kind of figured that. Were you considerably older than your wife?”“Yes, and though many thought she was a ‘trophy’ wife we were very much in love. Five years ago when they found the lump in her breast I was patrolling for pirates near the Maldives. Not wanting to make a big deal of it she didn’t tell the Navy. Thus, when I returned to the states four months later she was waiting on my return to let go..