That's my unprofessionaladvice."Now I was conflicted. What Helen said made sense, but I trusted Karenand she trusted Jenny. Did they know what was b...st for Jamie? DidHelen? Did anybody? My thoughts were interrupted by Helen's voice."Ginny, you're so quiet. I hope you're not mad at me for speaking mymind." No, not at all, Helen. I'm supposed to call Dr. Mitchell tomorrow toupdate her. You've given me a lot to think about. I appreciate it." Well, whatever you decide I'm here, if you. A waiter took our food orders, after hovering over Joan. While we were waiting for our food, Joan took a stroll around the rooftop edge. Joan and her dress were a big hit. As Joan walked by one of the cabanas two young guys came out and started talking to her. Joan went into full flirt mode, flipping her hair, batting her eyes, wetting her lips, hands on hip and touching them on the arm and chest. They kept that up for around ten minutes and then Joan put an arm through each of theirs and led. "Leslie felt his cheeks redden and looked down.Angie put the trays on the table and bustled around the room picking up discarded lingerie. She opened the drapes, letting in a flood of morning sunlight, before arranging lap tables over Leslie's and Mrs. Chard's legs.Leslie saw her trying to appear nonchalant, but she kept peeking curiously at him out of the corner of her eye. Her hand shook as she poured the chocolate."Have a nice breakfast, Ma'am--and Miss." Angie grinned suddenly. "Ooh. Our. My gran opened the door to me and invited me in, “what do we owe the pleasure of” she said smiling, “I thought that I would come around and see you, I have not been here for some time and I thought you might want to see me” “ho, come here” she took me in her arms and kissed me on the check, I was tingling all over, “let’s take a look at you” she looked at me and then I noticed that mole I had seen just in the picture, the one just on the side of her neck, it was her and my heart raced, “I am.