Great conversation. Really wonderful food. And the service was slow, so we had lots of time to talk. I walked her to her car, got a kiss, promised to ...all "soon." She was what Mum would call "a nice girl."Jenny wasn't.I called her around 11 on Saturday morning. She invited me for "brekker." I didn't tell her that I'd been up for hours, had gone for a five klick jog, showered and read parts of Wilson and Holldobler. It wasn't far to the address she gave me – a hi-rise near Meeks and Anzac. I. Now I would have to ride down with them in the elevator and then probably walk with them to our cars. That made me a captive audience for boss’ rage.As the elevator doors opened up I stepped in first and went to the back center and leaned against the wall. Paige and Jordan entered behind me and took up positions in the middle of the car and faced forward. Paige spouted out an order and Jordan pushed the button for the parking garage under the building. I watched them as the doors closed and we. . . .your name. Oh no! Someone please tell me I didn’t just say that out loud. Anything but his name. When it was over, I couldn’t move. I was afraid to open my eyes. I knew you heard me. I was mortified. What had I done? I felt your hand on my shoulder. “Ash, are you ok?” I felt like saying, “No, just leave me here to die of my embarrassment.” How would I ever be able to face you now? I turned away from you and started to get dressed. When I was done, I picked up the scarf and draped it. "Mom told her, "Don't talk like that, or I'll have Mike take those houses back and make you stay here. I need my grandkids with me as much as possible."Sissy laughed and said, "I knew you'd say that and I think my family would rather eat here and eat your cooking, anyway. You know, we do have to have our own lives, Mom. Shirley and I live closer together now than ever before, so we might have to come here to have you referee. Who knows whether we'll get along being next door neighbors?"Rosita.