. “Seven o’clock,” I told the caller, “my office address is 67C Mile End Road, Mile End, any London cabbie will find it for you.”“Thanks, ...r Onslow, I will see yah there tomorrow, Wednesday morning, at 7 sharp, then.”Click, went the telephone as the receiver was replaced in the cradle at the other end.Of course, I immediately called the Yard to gather information about the caller and what the facts were regarding her missing husband. A few of my old colleagues still worked at New Scotland Yard,. "No, I'm afraid you don't know me from Adam my dear. But, that's aboutto change. We're going to become as close as two people possibly can."With lightening speed, and Herculean strength, the average lookingfellow pushed the door open, sending the surprised Audrey back on thefloor. With a thud, the young woman landed on her soft little derriere.Audrey screamed as the strange man lunged into her kitchen. As shescrambled backward, trying to crawl away from him in a blind panic, theman tackled her.. Would you come this way please?" I followed behind him as he led me to his huge office. David Fielder senior was I guessed, about sixty with grey thinning hair but very distinguished looking. He was the top man at Trident. He ran the business with his two sons, hence the name. I sat in the chair he offered me, opposite his large antique desk."Firstly, thank you for coming along today Ms. Maloney... may I call you Ann?" Please do." I replied. I crossed my legs and unbuttoned my jacket; his eyes. Then the radius, then came the important thing , length of the end of the sleeve from the armpit. Tailor inserted his finger into the sleeve and took that deep till annu’s arm pit , she was dying with shame once he moved his finger into the arm pit and felt the hairs there and gave a low smile. After taking out his finger from her sleeve the tailor smelled the aroma of sweat on his finger. Then he further moved on. Next came the turn of measurement of breasts and the chest. He asked annu very.