I scanned over the immediate area, no one else in sight only my prized target and me. I opened the trunk of the car and shifted things around in order... to make some noise. I did not mind being noticed, in fact, I wanted her to notice me. I was dressed in new slacks, fine cotton shirt, and a sports coat. To her I would appear to be an office drone from somewhere in her building having car issues. I did not expect her to recognize me from my time working there since I changed my appearance. ”“How long?”“How long have I been doing this? Hmnm, about four months, I’ve met 23 men now. You would be 24 but that’s not gonna happen.”Six rum and cokes in two hours was beginning to work on me, “Why not?”“Huh, why not what?”“Why won’t I be number 24, I’m a paying client, you’re an escort, why won’t this happen?”My little sister-in-law stared at me with big hazel eyes, her face framed by loose auburn hair, “Hey, dipshit, you’re my brother-in-law did you forget?”My question was a jest but as I. Morgan was going away for the weekend to go visit her parents. I decided to stay behind, it seemed like a good time for me and her to take a little time away from each other and get our minds cleared. After Morgan left, I decided to go talk to Melissa and tell her that it might be over between me and her. I walked over to her house and knocked at the door, but no one answered. I decided to walk to the backyard where I saw Melissa in the pool lying on the pool float. I approached her when she. She had hoped that when he learnt about her wanting to have his child, he would spend more time with her as he did those sluts in the Palace that bore his children. Then he disappeared after she had to return home for winter.It had not been a good winter. Even with the medallion, she’d had a terrible pregnancy. She was sick every day of it. Believing Mark had died, as the Major had informed her, made her heart sick as well. Every day was a struggle. She had even fancied that she had seen him.