Maybe it was his size, big broad shoulders that seemed to want to bust or rip the seams of his suit jacket. Then too was his hair, thick and long, the...ponytail cascading down his back, but it was his eyes-intense, full of confidence. They could mesmerize you, I think, especially the ladies, including Charlotte Waller who seemed to adore this man. Why would Jason then, tolerate this? It just seemed strange.Trust me things were about to get a lot more strange.As we men were busy conversing, this. It was not long after that Alan had all thework he wanted. They decided to convert the forthbedroom into an office. The income derived from thismeant that their savings would remain intact.In their late thirty’s, looking ten years younger, Alanand Allison were in the prime of life, regular games ofsquash and golf keeping them fit. Allison was petite,only 4ft 10in, had a trim figure with a slim waist andwell rounded breasts, still firm despite the fact shehad had two children. With her. He and the doctor secretly leave the girl's garden by goingover the wall on a ladder.]Directly the doctor and Dick departed, Dot descended into doubt anddistress. (This alliteration, Charles, is my slight attempt at humour,meant most to nerve me for the grim events which lie ahead.) When wouldthey return? They had not said. What if in the meantime Dick's absence,or her dolly's apparent absence, were to be discovered? She would surelythen lose her sole companion.Quickly she worked to hide the. ”“He knows that I like to socialize afterwards with some of the members at a café. I mentioned your name once.” I heard the clanking of dishes and silverware in the nearby kitchen. “I didn’t mention that you were the only member I was socializing with.”Quigley took that in. “I told Amber that the meetings run long.”“I wasn’t sure that there was anything else to tell.”“We are not doing anything wrong. We are friends.”“Friends?” I nodded, my stomach in knots.“We talk, albeit lengthily, about.