I'll go - why the hell not."Arch swivelled his chair around and gazed out of his office window. Autumn was well under way and he never failed to appre...iate the dazzling display of colors that greeted his eyes. Sighing, he turned back to his desk and opened the newspaper. "It's still early," he thought as he sipped his coffee. "I'll just relax with the paper and finish the coffee."He read the front section, finding nothing of too much interest. The next section was Society. Arch smiled and was. I really didn’t have a chance while Karin was here and I want to put my thoughts down on paper, so to speak. It’s something I’ve done since I was fifteen. I’m sure that I told you about that.”“You did. You just picked an odd time to do it.”“And when have I had time? I spent every moment I wasn’t in class with Karin, and other than homework, I didn’t do anything else last week except pay attention to her.”“She’s one of your main candidates, isn’t she?”“I suppose that’s the best way to put it.. Her fashion empire includes the distinguished establishments of Yves Saint Lauren, Versace, Sergio Rossi and Galliano. She paid these people so well that they never told anyone who the real owner was, and, certainly never considered leaving no matter how difficult matters might get.Once a year, Hecate acquired a complete wardrobe from her Yves Saint Lauren boutique. Of course, Yves would have preferred to be in some Paris hotel room with a 12 year old boy who would beat his naked body soundly. I think I must have dozed off because I became aware of Jason being asleep. The clock on the nightstand said 11:00 PM. That really was not late, so I expected Jason would wake up shortly and we could do more things, together. That was an odd thing. I had not been "together" with anyone for a very long time. Not since Amy Garcia moved away in second grade. So this was my first time being together with a guy. I was not sure I understood what it meant. One thing was clear. I was going to remember.