You’ll only lose me to death someday. I love you.’ * * * * Back to Beverly Hills. Audrey in her black gown, this time altered a bit to look like a...jacket and skirt. The climate had changed dramatically. It was early summer but today the skies were clouded in greyness and a light rain began to fall. Audrey felt she was already late, having agreed to meet Gabrielle West at exactly noon. Didn’t that woman eat lunch? She certainly didn’t look like one of those skeletal anorexic models that flaunted. They didn't work. Money well spent, not even! Jim set up a dinner for us, but got called away for an emergency at one of his jobs. I was upset, he wanted to stay, but we needed the money. So I sent him off. Well I was dressed to kill, and didn't want it to go to waste. I was wearing a burgundy, wrap-around dress that complimented my waist line even if I still could stand to lose a couple of pounds, but it was my lacy black bra holding up my 44d breasts that looked good to me. Not to mention my. . until now."She had a strange look, almost surprised, or perhaps confused. This wasn't the frivolous topic I thought it was. She really was wondering what was happening to her."Talk to me, Vannie. Tell me about yourself. Tell me about growing up in Naples." I didn't grow up in Naples. I was born in Halifax, Nova Scotia, and went to grade school there. My dad joined the Canadian Navy and he did really well. He got assigned to a NATO base in Europe for a while and became an expert in submarine. 00 PM at max.Thinking about the same I laid back on the bed. I don’t know when I had slept but woken up by the calling bell. I stood up, wore my slippers and robe over my one piece night dress. I came out and attended the door. It was my company’s delivery boy who handed over the package through the grill gate slit after I signed for it. I gave a smile and sent him off. I closed the door and took off the robe before sitting on the couch. I opened the cover and looked over the documents, it had.