Grace interjected at this time saying 'Grant ... I believe that I know her ... we have worked together recently"."Don't worry ... I promised to keep y...our secret and I will ... It's just fascinating to put a face to the person in your story"."Please continue" Grace urged.This is the story that I told the ladies...My mum sent me over to Ava's place - she was having a problem with her spa pool and they hoped that I could fix it without them needing to call out a service guy.When I got there Ava. ‘Where’d you teach before? Did I hear Stanford?’ ‘Yes, a few years there. Also at USC.’ ‘And you went to Yale?’ ‘Yes, Dartmouth undergrad. You?’ ‘Georgetown, then the Fletcher School.’ That cleared things up, Secord said to himself as alarm bells went off in his head. Catholic, probably Boston, ties to the Kennedy clan almost a sure bet. Sharp as a scalpel, no doubt. ‘What are you working on now,’ he asked. ‘Me? Oh, not much. Just whether the case can be made that Bush and Cheney are war. When she emerged from the bathroom and came back in I was expecting her to be dressed in some of her sexy bondage gear but instead, she was dressed in casual clothes. She looked great, she always did. Her being dressed normally made me feel even more self-conscious. ?Well sissy man, you didn’t put your clothes away neatly and you know what that means?. We both knew I had done that on purpose to get myself punished. But when she walked over to where I had laid out all our play stuff I was. I was smiling up to him and then to Gwen. I showed them both my empty mouth and they laughed with me. We relaxed for awhile just talking about how much we enjoyed each other. They told me about their life in London, and I tried to make living in Savannah sound exciting. Gwen knew that it could be. She grew up here. Wendall was beginning to understand what she had been speaking of when she spoke of her hometown. And we all ate our lunch with a fervid appetite, now that we had been so free with.