Imust admit that Jesse looked sexy in her new L.B.D. with matchingpantyhose and sandals. She knew that would arouse me because I aw theimpish gleam in...her hazel eyes as she touched up her honey-blond hair."Tiger, as soon as we get through with the President, we need to settledown because you and I are expecting," she purred in my ear as I heldher lithe body in my arms."After this nightmare, this is the best news that I could get Beloved.Oh Jesse, I wanted for us to be married before we got. The next morning I woke early. I decided I needed a day or so to figure out how I would handle things with Michael, so I called in sick. I went back to sleep and was awakened about an hour later by my phone ringing. I picked up the handset next to my bed and saw the caller ID. It was Michael so I let my machine pick it up."Hey. This is Reese. Not here right now, leave a message," my voice said on the answering machine."Reese?" Michael said, then a pause."Reese?" he repeated. "I know you're. I had already worn my sport coat, button-down shirt, and slacks last night, and if I wore them today, what would I wear this evening. I needed to wash two sets of PT clothing, as well as my “grubbies” that I had worn while packing up my stuff, as well as family heirlooms from my grandfather’s home.When I packed, back at Quantico, I had not anticipated needing to visit a lawyer’s office. I figured I would meet with my uncle several time, but as family, not in his professional capacity. Oh, well,. As I packed, I found myself adding more and more into my bag. I had something to sleep in, clothes for work, including shoes, a hairbrush, makeup, and extra underwear. I also had stuff for showering, etc. On the way back to Andy’s place, he joked about how much stuff I had, but I was fully sure I needed everything I brought. ( Staying the night ) Hanging out with Andy was just like old times, and it relieved a lot of the stress I had put on myself by thinking about relationships. It was just us.