But the tone of this call is anything but comforting.There’s another long pause before Lauren speaks again. “You’re right. I’m sorry. I know y...u’re just doing your job,” she says quietly and I can’t help but think she sounds defeated.“I’d still like to see you tonight,” I say in a much softer tone.“I’d like that to. I can order us a later dinner if you text me when you’re coming over.”“It won’t be late. I’m only staying an hour.”“Where is the drinks meeting?”“Her hotel bar.”She lets out another. And looking back, I just cannot understand how I could have been that naive not to have recognised her intentions before I did.I mean there she was, telling me she had to come out of her flat Me thinking; "Right, there is nothing wrong in that!" for an hour or two to take in a breath of fresh air.But whereas primarily - I was just entering into polite conversation regarding all matters pertaining to gardening - and a few other meaningless subjects too, well meaningless to me anyway, I wasn't. " Ireplied. "Wouldn't Life be dull if we only told the truth?" You obviously knew I was going to cheat on you again when you bought mypanties," Trevor said. "But how?" Well, given what I already knew of you when I was a man, it was hardlyrocket science, was it?" Fair point," Trevor laughed. "Look I am sorry. I think it's time Irealised I am not getting any younger and stopped playing the field andfocused on you... How, though, do you expect me to go to work wearing abra?" Let me get this. I was nude and alone with her. My nudebody was hers to do as he wanted. I was scared what might happen next. What would my mother-in-law do now? I could tell from the look on her faceangry just how angry this made her. What had I done? I had to take control back from her. I slowly began drying my face withthe towel. I then slowly dried my neck. I then slowly dried my chest. Ithen slowly dried my back. My heart was pounding doing this. I then driedmy legs one at a time. I was making.