Nancy still has no idea of where they are headed. As Nancy finishes packing the items requested, she says to Jake “so when are you going to tell me ...where we are going?” Jake replies “you will know soon enough, trust me, you will love it!” With that she hands him her last bag and he carries it out to the car. He makes one last check to make sure he hasn’t forgotten anything, and then heads to the car. As the drive away, heading towards the airport Nancy begins to playfully tease Jake, by rubbing. " She said blushing slightly, "Anne was really organised so learning everything was far easier than I expected... Anyway, changing the subject I didn't want to pry but as you brought it up, how's your divorce going anyway?" she asked. "I finalised late last week thankfully, I feel like a huge weight has been lifted but don't change the subject missy... spill the deets, husband, fiancée, pets, family etc... I don't need your complete life story in one hit, just give me the basics and we can work. "Bernie stood, shooting his cuffs reflexively. "So when do I meet the mysterious Miss Maria?"Marilyn snorted. "You? Never and I wouldn't give Bayonne a call if I were you. Not that he doesn't have this conversation on tape, I'm sure, but you wouldn't want me confirming your proposition to him, so he couldn't ignore it. And you."Marilyn watched the door close behind him, heaved a sigh of relief. Ol Bernie got close, too close. The snake. I don't believe for a moment his information is from. Tonight, as he witnessed your humorous ministrations, he seemed uncomfortable in his seat, not raucous like the other revelers at the feast his father had convened.After the night's festivities were through, you took your bows and deftly escaped clumsy attempts to keep you there in the hall. More than a few lascivious lords or servers grabbed at your tight-clad bottom, or swung a brutish arm over your shoulder, only to encircle a wisp while you quickly made your exit. The entertainment had not.