’ ********** ‘I brought my car.’ Glenda announced as they were filing out of the stadium after the game. ‘I have a change of clothes so that ...I can go to work from the hotel.’ Glenda drove. There was a line waiting to clear the parking lot. As they sat in traffic Glenda was eager to tell Paul about her job at the MERC. ‘It’s a lot faster pace than I had been used to, but the support is so much greater. It’s certainly a lot more exciting.’ she told him. It was the first time that she had worked. ?Do you know your knees are bleeding, honey? But it?s so kind of youto still be thinking about him. Sure, go ahead, break it up into tinypieces. In the meantime, I?ll get the guest room ready for you to dryoff in.?So I took a paper napkin and dabbed off my bloody knees (Sis would killme if she could see her hose now) and sat Dexter on my lap while I fedhim tiny bits of pie. It was a good plan, he calmed right down. By thetime he got done, his mouth and chin were as red as my knees.Mr. Stuart. Gathering up my courage, I ring the door bell. I hear the chime, over the music, as I open the door and let myself in."Hello! Miss Smith?" I call out as I close the door behind me. I take my shoes off and leave them next to the door where I see Miss Smith leaves her shoes. I cannot believe I am here. At her house. To do I don't know what.Remembering that she said she would be upstairs, I slowly ascend the carpeted staircase to the second floor. I can hear the music coming from a room at the. That was easy wasn't it I thought, but what can I tell my wife. I made up a story to my wife, and she wasn't too upset at me staying away overnight. The big day arrived and I boarded my train in London.My stomach was turning somersaults as I arrived at my destination, this was my first arranged meeting. My other meetings were spur of the moment. I was thinking of boarding the next train home but that would be the one he would be on. There was a small hotel not far from the station so I.