" You're family?" she asked, sounding somewhat surprised."I'm... his son," I admitted, the words sounding strange to me, but I hoped that the admissio...n would get me somewhere."Right," she replied skeptically. "I'll transfer you to voice mail. Please hold." Wait!" I didn't bother to hold back the groan that escaped me when the line clicked over, and a few moments later I was speaking to Eddie's voice mail, saying that the package had arrived, and mentioning, on no uncertain terms, that I wasn't. I was praying we dont see previous night customers and thankfully no…as we went in the balcony there was a guy waiting for us who greeted us and we went out…then came a white car and we went into it..we asked him how far was it and he told just 2 mins in the corner. I started guessing there is no good 5 star hotel in the corner and I was worried..He told that they didnt get booking till end and so it got shifted there….In 2 mins we reached so called 3 star hotel and people around were mainly. I stepped into the suit and tucked myself back the way I knewEllen preferred, but could only get the zipper a part of the way up. SoI called for Ellen, who stepped behind me and pulled the zipper up tothe middle of my back, and secured the hook and eye at the top, giving asmall sigh of satisfaction as she did so. Unlike modern garments, thesuit had little give or stretch to it except for some elastic around theleg openings, some smocking at the sides of the bodice, and a stretchpanel in the. The gruff, old man was leaning against the building, talking to Alisha Forest. She was pressed against the wall, a coquettish twist to her. He stroked her hair. “He’s hitting on her.”“Well, I did edit him to like schoolgirls,” I said. “And now...” I shrugged. “Well, no one thinks it’s weird.”My wife grinned. “Dirty teacher.”I winked at her.“Hey, Steve,” my friend Bob said. He was coming from his own car, his girlfriend, Taylor Adair, at his side. I’d edited it so those two got passed their.