" I had a pretty good idea: the dreaded sex talk. He scratched his stubbly chin. He seemed like he didn't know how to begin."Shit," he said, looking o...t the window. He'd lost his nerve. "You know, I used to bring your mother out here when we were in high school." He turned to me again. "In fact, it was your mother who suggested I have a talk with you." About what?" I said, trying to help him out. As much as I wanted to avoid this awkward conversation, I felt bad for my poor dad. He'd always. You must be feeling good talking this way to me. Yes, Mark I feel very buzzed right now and I would take you to my room if no one would miss you. I guess that is not going to happen little hotty as she gives me a sad face. We walked back to the table as Maria & Nicole walked to the exit doors. I sat down and drank some water and the body told me let go to the bathroom. I stood back up to head to the bathroom as Patty got up and walked with me to the bathroom. Mark you look so hot in that. Now he wasn't sure.Early went to bed late, tossing and turning for hours before finally getting to sleep, alone in the big bed Susan had complained about. He was awake by 7 o'clock, eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling as he tried to plan his day.By 9:00 he knew Susan wasn't coming home. He called her office. When the receptionist answered instead of Jennifer, he just asked if he could speak with Mrs. Conroy. When she told him Mrs. Conroy wasn't available he thanked her, told her it wasn't a. " He raised his wrist to his mouth. Upon it was some sort of black wristband hidden just beneath the cuff of his suit. He pressed his thumb against the black band and spoke. "Mr. Johnson, Mr. Doe has arrived. Yes, I've already told him you won't be long. Yes, right away, sir." He released his thumb, then turned back to John. "Mr. Johnson will be right with you. I have to attend to something elsewhere, just stay here and wait patiently." Before John could say another word, Woodsworth was off.