It was then that I realised how committed he was to make this work. He had taken the names I had given him and fleshed them out, turned them into the ...living breathing people we needed them to be.Memory is a strange thing. After a while I began half believing the anecdotes he came up with; there was a genius in their plausibility. I laughed with him over imaginary incidents, and we would interrupt each other to finish a line. He had the knack of making his words totally believable. So much so. . fifty." He hadbeen looking down at the receipt at first. He was understandably takenaback. Most pizza delivery guys aren't expecting a man dressed inwomen's lingerie to answer the door."I have to get my wallet," I said. "You can step inside if you'd like."The butterflies in my stomach were doing loop-the-loops."Uhhhh." He hesitated on the doorstep."Suit yourself. It is cooler inside." I walked away from the door,leaving him to hold it open."I'll be right back," I said over my shoulder as I. La jolie petite brune secoua doucement la t?te et installa son m?tre cinquante sept et ses quarante-deux kilos sur une des chaises de la cuisine. Elle posa son menton dans l?ovale cr?? par ses mains, ses coudes appuy?s sur la table. Elle n?allait vraiment pas bien. Elle passa sa main droite dans ses beaux cheveux noirs pour se masser le crane. Finalement, de l?aspirine, c?est encore ce qu?il y avait de mieux pour ce matin.Elle laissa tomber une pastille blanche dans un verre d?eau et contempla. We had some good equity in the house and the savings account was beginning to show a nice balance finally. We both were making pretty good money, and had been for a year or so. We'd managed to buy some quality furniture and appliances. The cars had both been financed, but we'd been making balloon payments and the loans were nearly paid off. If I wanted my fair portion of what we'd accumulated, I had to catch her red handed. I watched for an opportunity.On Tuesday, one day short of three weeks.