That launched Bennie into a discussion about Preservation and then its radios. The men were interested in that and two nodded understandingly when Ben...ie explained that Preservation knew about where we were because we were in contact every evening with home. This struck a chord and we offered to set a station in town. I said that I was sure there were some hams in Tifton before the Day and we could get radios for them from their homes and would teach anyone who was interested how to operate. Sue, Beth, Ben, and I went to the bank at nine to meet the park owner and his lawyer. Special arrangements had been made so we could close on Saturday. Certified funds would insure the validity of the closing. Ben and the other attorney had gotten together and were both satisfied with all of the documentation. Sue and I both signed the documents along with the seller, and a senior bank teller notarized the signings. A certified check, for the balance of the selling price, was given to the. ‘The floors were done poorly last night,’ Agnus continued while pointing out some corners that held dust. There was a rider in the will that stated if I failed to stay with the firm, I would lose it to the next in line. Agnus was next in line. My only saving grace was that she had to answer to a board and the court. My life was miserable, but I still had hope. I added a potent lemon-scented cleaning fluid to the bucket. At least it overwhelmed the perfume that Agnus liked to swim in. I ignored. Like I said on the phone, most men want to show me off out in public. I’ll be honest my husband did not want me to do this but when you were ok with me doubling my fee for the night. He was on board. I’ve been looking forward to this all week. I definitely feel better now, knowing that you’re here and not some creepy old pervert.” She said. “I’m going to sit in the chair right here and I want you to walk up and down toward the bathroom and back. When you walk back toward me, I want you.