His suitcase was opened on the bed, and she was holding his wallet in one hand, and the cash she had taken from it in the other.Her eyes grew to the s...ze of saucers and her mouth dropped open as Vince entered the room, completely shocked to see him back so soon.“WHAT THE FUCK??!!” Vince bellowed. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”“I...I…I…I…,” she stuttered.Vince stalked over to where she stood, grabbed his wallet and cash from her, and pushed her so that her legs bumped into the edge. I must have zoned out there for a while. I am sorry, but I didn't hear what you said sir." Wendy tried to give Bill her most sincere apologetic look."I was asking if you were going to stand in the damn aisle all night or if you would care to join the rest of us. But first, let's hear what you were so spaced out about that you decided to ignore your family and your masters." Bill was seriously irritated at this point. He was trying to bring them all together, and Wendy was off in another time. Indeed, so manypotentially promising encounters, flings and other escapades which hadeither not gone as planned, or had been wholly unsuccessful from thebeginning of things, in all.That had changed - or at least he had thought so - when he met SallyJanette Winston. A college graduate and peppy, clipped tech commentatorclimbing the ranks remarkably quickly at her company, he had met her atconference in Carson City and they did seem to mingle on good terms,before returning to their common home in. "My one and only visitor," I said, knowing that I wished she could have visited me each and every day."My mom only lets me come down here on Saturdays, well other than special times like Halloween and the day after, when I made her. She says I get into too many things."I laughed. "Your Mom and I had a long talk about you."Her smile faded for a moment, until I said, "I didn't believe a single word she said, of course. I still think of you as that angel."Her laughter filled the room. Then she got.