Since this was not Beijing and we had no official relationship, we had different rooms and I made sure that there was no reason to think that she woul... be something else than my translator and guide. And now I really needed a translator since the dialect spoken here was something completely different than what was spoken in Beijing.We spent a day in the nearby area, and we were supposed to meet her sister and her family the day after tomorrow. We had all had a tiring day but still I had. In my frantic rush, I’d pushed it closed behind me, but it had obviously bounced back open instead of shutting properly.I was sitting on the toilet, practically naked, peeing, with the door open. And Angie was standing in the doorway, staring at me curiously. Oh God!!Part of my brain was saying it could have been worse. It could have been Mum, or Tara, or even ... Dan!I stared at Angie, trying to figure out how to get her to leave and close the door. Nothing I could say was going to get her to. I crossed Broadway, into the public square, past the lemonade stand. I stopped and looked at the harbor. I crossed the cobblestone street and walked towards the pier, I stopped to look at the old Homicide building. I felt my phone buzz.“Don't hang up, please.”I closed my eyes.“Just tell me. Was I right? Are you submissive? A bottom?”Stop.“Suzy? Please say something.”I squeezed my eyes shut. Stop it, just...stop.“Are you?”Of course I am...you know it already.“Suzy, I can see you outside from the. We were meeting Otto at the old house and Jane was taking her parents over to start working with Doris while we uninstalled the cameras and monitor.I packed a lot more of my clothing and thought I was mostly done. I took my computer from my office, since it had a lot of files on it that I wanted. Otto packed up his van and told me that he’d get me the disks with the footage on them by the end of the week.“I haven’t watched any of it,” he told me, “but my assistant wanted your phone number and.