"You've got to be k**ding me," I said to myself. I scampered down the hallway and peeked in. Now all I could see was a pair of legs waving in the air ...nd the pumping ass of my darling, beloved, no good son-of-a-bitch husband as he pounded her. And oh yeah, I saw the video camera mounted on its tripod recording the entire thing. It was out in the open so apparently he was only sneaking around on me. The recordings were only secret from me.Recordings? Could there be? Was he really that confident. “I got them a while ago, but I knew you would be freaked out if you saw them. I didn’t want you thinking I was sleeping around with anyone. Believe me, I found out what happens when you do that!” This was an obvious jab at Mandy for being promiscuous in high school and sleeping with Brent, Lia’s father. Brent never knew that Lia was ever born. After a quick fling in high school, Brent moved to a new school and never came in contact with her again. Mandy felt it was best to keep Lia to herself,. Still as Margie, she answered, “Yes, I knew it was there, but I didn’t read it, and I certainly didn’t write it, so how could it be in my handwriting? This is all very confusing!”“Okay, okay, just relax. I’ll ask just one more question, then I’ll shut up and leave you alone. So, you know this Dagmar, or at least, you know who she is. What can you tell me about her?”Again, she looked kind of puzzled. “Well, not much. I know she comes around from time to time. I’ve never really seen her, but I. " I looked at Gretchen. "Trish wants to become your apprentice." I almost added 'Do you think there's a TV show in the idea?' but one look at Trish and I knew she would think I was making fun of her.Gretchen laughed and pulled Trish into a hug. "Of course I'll help you, Trish."Trish sagged with relief. "Thank you." She let go of Gretchen and gave me a hug that raised the temperature in the elevator for me, much to my surprise. "And thank you for helping me to tell her. I almost lost my.