Pleased to meet you. I said. You here for long. Hoping I would have a drinking buddy for the next week. No just here for the night I am a travelling s...lesman. I give myself an invisible pat on the head for getting that right. Oh really I said what is your sales. Ladies underwear he replied. We started talking about our jobs, putting the world to right etc. Then Davy said do you fancy getting a couple of beers and taking them to my room. I nervously said yeah fuck it why not. We ordered a couple. "Be in front of my dorm at 7 o'clock, you've got a date. Wear blue jeans and don't embarrass me." Who do I have a date with?" asked Paul. He was happy to look at girls but didn't know if he was ready to date just yet. Ann had only been gone a week."Judy Nelson. You'll like her." Click. It didn't matter if he was ready or not.Paul did like her based on first impression. She was cute; a little on the short side, with dark hair and freckles on her nose. Like everyone else in the car, she had on. This doctor bragged that he was going to get her daughter and do the same thing to her that he did to Jill. He claims that her child is living there. Her husband flies for the owner of the company." Well, wouldn't it be easier for her to simply call her husband at the company he works for?" She repeatedly tried her husband's cell and her daughter's as well. But she's given up on trying her husband's phone. She's scared that with the nasty divorce and all he won't talk to her — thinks he must. So in all fairness I took those pictures of Francesca and boy the man who married her is one lucky man. I wish I was that man. No, I was too into Greta. In it all, I took pictures of her in clothes, lingerie, and simply erotic like underwear and with the look in her blue eyes and that red hair of hers she is simply a woman that demands attention in a specific way. I loved photographing her. It was hard to get her out of my thoughts. Night time came. Greta and I ate. We sat down. We were alone..