Look who the cat dragged in!” Cam teased Sal, hugging her like an old girlfriend.“Yeah, like you want any of this pussycat!” Sal winked at Cam, ...ake-flirting with him.“Um, yeah, sorry, but I’m strictly a wiener dog guy!” Cam chuckled, making Mitch roll his eyes a bit there.Most ladies wouldn’t bother flirting with a flamboyantly gay man like Cam, but Sal did it for laughs as always. Mitch was more of the fussy kind of homosexual, anal-retentive to a fault, very much a gay male Claire in some. Finally she found the static-y chatter about the fire in the woods. She stayed silent and listened. ********* ‘That was a stupid idea! Doesn’t he know that the cops would come to a forest fire? We could have caused the whole town to burn down!’ ‘Now is not the time to be finding your morals, Frank. If you’re in from the beginning then you’re in. No turning back or–‘ I drew my finger across my neck in a slasher fashion and let my head drop and tongue hang out in a bad impression of someone. At least his pay hadn't fallen—quite the opposite, in fact.He looked at his watch. It was just after six. The train was due to leave at six-thirty, but Harry suspected they'd be late. He really should do some work—he had some reading to do before he took up his new position. He could probably get it all done before dinner, after which he'd turn in for the night. The train was due to arrive in Paris at nine the next morning and he'd be expected at the office by the afternoon. His laptop bag was. "Well mother it's quite simple, if daddy's male garments are theproblem then he should not wear them and should wear a slip and adress. Then if he has runs it will be because of him and not theclothing since we know that ladies slips and dresses don't cause runs." That is a splendid idea Lea, thank you for suggesting it. Patrick,thank your daughter for being so creative." Patrick was not in athanking mood. Here he was standing there in feminine under things infront of his wife, daughter and.