. .’ I clicked and typed in the reply panel: ‘Well, hello there. What a surprise after all these years. You’re right about my pic, horrid. But I...’m not ill, just ugly and older. I’ll try to improve things with a less stern photo soon. Anyway, trust you’re well. You certainly look it. Always were a beauty. Let me know if the new pic works. Richard.’ I pressed send and sent the original message to my saved box. A scan through my picture files came up with one slightly less hideous and I replaced. ”My head started hurting worse, “Am I performing that party?” His eyes looked away and that was my confirmation. “What makes this bad Brent, you have me performing and my tattoos are a dead giveaway!!!” he looked and said “I can have one of the other girls do the party.” “THE HELL YOU WILL!!!” I spat back “Its bad enough he is here and you want to have one of them do the party, you may as well sign my divorce papers before I even get married cause one of them going to tell him!”We stood there. ” “Well, maybe Aunt Sarah kept it serviced and operable. Knowing my family, I’d find it surprising if she did not. Where’s the motor? I found a notebook where someone wrote about having it electrified.” “I don’t know,” Alice replied. “I didn’t see a motor, or a set of bellows for it. I assume that must be what the extra vacuum line is all about. There must be a motor and bellows under the floor or something. I found a push button switch on the wall, behind the curtain over there,” she went on,. To my surprise, the hubby said they was ready to go and that the wife was very excited. They were from outta town but agreed to host. The hubby said they would call me when they got into Philly and found a hotel. After an hour, he called. It was about to go down. I psyched myself up and was on my way. I arrived to the hotel, proceeded to the room and knocked on the door. A white man answered, we shook hands and he led me in. The wife was sitting on the bed in lingerie and called me over. She.