" Is there some reason you can't have kids?" Eve asked. "I mean, I'm walking proof that while adoptions are a pain in the butt, they can work." Oh, no..., there's no physical reason I know of," Vicky shook her head. "I guess I have to say I'm lucky I don't have kids at this point. My ex was a real louse, but in your business you have to have heard that story before." Yes," Eve grinned. "Of course, with my specialty it's usually quite a bit different. But your ex is getting to be a long way in the. .. You can’t be locked up. It’d destroy you.” Images of Jasmine in prisoner’s scrubs flashed through her mind. Then a worse image. Her in a straight jacket, that pale blonde hair just a shade darker. A deadened look in her eyes. She tightened her grip on her hand. “It wouldn’t destroy you?” “Losing you would destroy me. Thinking of you caged and helpless.” She shook her head and glanced at the rearview mirror. “That would destroy me. The rest ain’t nothing I’ve never done before. It’s just. Carl is a fine looking man in his mid-forties and Shirley has kept her figure but her skin shows her age. They both noticed that there was no bra on me and glanced at each other quickly smiling. Shirley said that they wanted to go out on the same boat one more time though they had pretty much made up their minds. So, I took them out on the pontoon that they had tested before."Once away from the dock, I suggested that Carl drive to get a better feel for the boat and he took my place and drove. I. Also, if he maintained his exercises there was no reason that he couldn’t return home after it.Later that week Bev came into Robert’s room carrying a familiar case, it was his old leather case from his room at RAF Renton.“This was delivered for you. Shall I unpack it?” enquired Bev.“If you don’t mind Bev” replied Robert.Beverly unzipped the case. Inside were two uniforms complete with shirts, ties and shorts, two hats and his greatcoat. At the bottom were two pairs of shoes polished to an.