So if you want to spend the night, it’s OK with me. I’ll make up some excuse to cover for your father, if he even notices.’ ‘What?’ ‘I sai... I’ll handle your father.’ ‘No, uh, did you say I could sleep over?’ ‘Yes, you’re a big boy, and I trust you to take care of yourself. Although, I did have a little surprise planned for you tonight if you came home.’ ‘What? A surprise?’ ‘Yeah, but we can save it for another night.’ ‘Wait, what surprise?’ ‘Oh, I can’t tell you, especially not over the phone.. ''Henry will very soon be dead.His Parents stood about his BedLamenting his Untimely Death,When Henry, with his Latest Breath,Cried, ''Oh, my Friends, be warned by me,That Breakfast, Dinner, Lunch, and TeaAre all the Human Frame requires...With that, the Wretched Child expires.That was always my favorite one." Wonderful! I'll have to look them up."After we got seated, Henry said: "I have a personal question. May I?" Of course," Rachel responded."Would either of you object if I called Patrick's. "Hi, I'm James," he said holding a hand out to be shaken. "I'm a new starter for the same company as you. Here, let me help you to the meeting," he said, and lead the way. Inside the meeting I found my seat, thanked James, and watched him go the back of the room before the lights dimmed, ready for the first of many presentations. Throughout the day we had many break out sessions and lunch breaks, but I never caught sight of James again. It wasn't until the evening when we reconvened for dinner. .wondering. He continued to sit there smiling so innocently. As she looked at him she thought of how he must have cared for six foot, two hundred-twenty five pound body during his fifty-something years on this earth. He was twenty years her senior, yet in far better condition than most young men her age. She did not know which she appreciated most, his mind, or body. Without a word, he put his hands on her hips and turned her to face him. As if in slow motion he began pushing her skirt up to.