She wore a pair of tap pants with pink gauze leggings attached to a very brief pair of red panties. Her bra was also red and barely contained her brea...ts. She wore a white, see-through veil over her lower face and pair of white slippers. She looked amazing."Wow!" Adam said."I'm glad you like it, Master Derrick," Trinity said, hoping he took the hint. She carried a tray filled with finger sandwiches and a bowl of strawberries and whipped cream."Master Derrick?" Adam asked before he realized what. Again, it was Florence who moved things on.“Well that was interesting,” she sighed.Bobby started the conversation again by asking questions about Constance, and how his sisters knew what they were telling him. Bev and Suzie told him a lot of what had transpired in Connie’s room. She had cried, explaining that, while she understood Bobby’s relationships with his family members, she felt like a family member too, but had always been left out. It only got worse when, after Tim died, it was Bobby. After hitting the free breakfast at the motel I was back on the road. I'd already passed through the mountains of North Carolina and into Tennessee, and wanted to cross the Mississippi before stopping again. As I rode I began to notice, as I often do, the cars travelling in the grouping around me. Some fall out while others are added and I often think about where other folks might be going if I've noticed them for long stretches. One such sedan caught my attention midway through the second day. Neither one of us spoke as we washed each other and the silence continued through breakfast and onto the jetty as we both set our rods into the water. Neither one of us resented the silence, we just seemed to be in our own thoughts for now. It was evening when my only questions burst forth. ‘Karen. Will I like the new me?’ ‘You will live again Bobby and that’s all that matters. Traci wanted you to move on, she saw her death and loved you enough to blank out the pain as best she could so she.