At that moment I kind of wishedwe had caller ID, or the kind of phone that has caller ID. What we hadturned out to be an alarm clock. One by one I hea...d mattress springssqueak, feet hit the floor, doors opening and closing, and waterrunning. But before I could begin my day, the phone went off again. Iimmediately picked it up."Good morning," I said."Is this the Henson residence?" The woman's voice on the line wasnervous."Yes, it is. How may I help you?" Mrs. Henson?" Yes." My name is Cynthia. " Marco said as he pointed to the ducks."Yes." She answered. "The entire estate is. Something old and mysteriouslike one would expect to meet someone practicing voodoo in the roomnext door." Marco just smiled.After supper, Sandy put on a silk nightgown and climbed into bed. With aknock Uncle Ricky stepped in. "How was your first afternoon?" Great, Uncle." Sandy smiled. "I was reading this weird diary rk when she came across the name of the place mentioned in the diary.She saw the bar was pretty. 'Please turn it down a little' I ask. 'No' was his blunt reply. I manage to control myself enough to eat my meal and once again engage in casualconversation. The food was delicious and helped me move my thoughts to thetropical adventure that I was beginning with this Man in a few hours. The waitress had barely collected out dishes when he leaned across and kissedme again. This time it was a deep, lingering kiss, his hands once again exploringunder my shirt, twisting my nipples hard, pulling. She was very honest and upfront about her desire to seek the treatment. With your permission, I'd like to bring her before the entire committee so we can depose her about her experience." That doesn't seem unreasonable. Do you think we should depose her before she completes her therapy, or should we wait until after?" I saw her when she had the fourth of six therapy sessions. That was three days ago, so after tomorrow, she'll have completed her therapy. It's unlikely that we'll be able to get.