After lunch, the three women and I took a nap--and slept.Mother Nykeea woke us up in time to bathe, change into clean clothes, and greet our guests wh...n they arrived. When Medromar arrived, he asked if I was going back to the main valley soon.“I planned to leave tomorrow before dawn,” I replied.“If any of your wives accompany you, could they keep watch for troops or more bandits from Port Zamfara? If they could warn us, it would help us be better prepared,” he explained. I agreed, making him. I told him I would be happy to and we arranged for them to come to the house on Wednesday afternoon at 3pm. On Wednesday I did the usual. Gym in the morning and then picked up Randy and went to the house. I got there about 2pm, prepared the house and managed to fend off Randy who decided he was ready to go with me. I put him in the play room wishing that we had time. But business came first and I wanted him fit and active for our clients. They arrived just before 3pm, obviously anxious to get. "What's wrong?" I asked. "I'm having trouble getting these jeans on," she said. "Hold on." I took a peek around. No staff was in the vicinity. I ducked into her dressing room. It had a seat and a hook. The door stood off the ground by two feet and the walls reached up to the ceiling. There were mirrors in the corners by which one could see completely around oneself. My sister was still wearing her black shirt which was getting a bit too tight. She had compensated these past few weeks by cutting. " It was Linda's sister, Grace. I always liked Grace. In fact, I liked her better than I liked Linda. I must have had had too much to drink and I wasn't thinking straight. Billy was my best friend. I should have my ass kicked for even thinking about his wife that way. I shook my head as if I had water in my ears, in a vain attempt to straighten out my logic senses.Grace took me by the arm and led me out to the kitchen. I resisted a little because she seemed to be treating me like an invalid. I.