I contemplated what this would mean in our relationship as my feet pounded the packed earth, leaving only my thoughts behind as the miles passed.-----...-----------------Back home we walked in the door, panting and sweaty. True to her word, mom had cooked breakfast and had it ready. Dad was already seated when we arrived. He looked up from his coffee, "Good run?" Yeah, it was great," Annie answered. "I can't wait to get in the shower." She arched her eyebrow at me and asked, "sounds good,. We did make it though, with Francie's help once she had taken Jason's offering in her mouth and had dried and dressed. Maya and I both wore thongs and a garter on each leg — well the customers had to have somewhere to put their money didn't they. Everything else was the same too. Our skirts, T-shirts and G-strings were white, and for very good reason, they suited our routine for the first crowd pleasing portion of our act. It was the part of our act that the audience loved but was tough on us,. Meanwhile, his professional life had to go on. His world still hadn’t “normalized” by the time he hired Alex and Ronnie to be his babysitters - defacto nannies, actually. Their seemingly casual acceptance of him as an admiring man continued to tumble his brain. Had he been able to stop everything and just rest and think, he might have made different decisions than he did. Reference was made to jail inmates at the beginning of this story, and their tales of woe as life “happened” to them in ways. After orientation I was paired up with an experienced caregiver, a girl named Wendy who was 23, married and had a small child. She seemed nice enough and I was pleased that I would be working with someone who I could get along with. On my first actual day of work Wendy and I spent an hour or so with Nancy talking about my duties, the hours of work, my schedule and things like that. The job seemed to entail spending a lot of time helping the elderly residents getting dressing, bathing and.