Around 5 on a Tuesday evening.I’ve grown fond of Phillip. He’s a good father, despite Mindy’s problems ... what teenager doesn’t have problems...? He and Rebecca seem to like each other, not the case for every married couple. Even when they’re in love.Phillip is a banker, a senior VP at the Kansas City branch of OneBank, a New York-based institution dating back a couple of centuries. He didn’t tell me, but my financial adviser, my office neighbor, Gertie Oppenheimer did, “He’s a. ”I understood now, upstairs was like a special hangout, a party within the party. We walk through the room, over to a wide corridor that must lead to the rest of the floor. A tall, muscular black man is leaning against a corner to this hallway. Vickie walks up to him, with me in tow and starts talking to him, quietly. I overhear something about “number three” and “open”, then we continue down the dim pathway.“You're going to have to be quiet through here,” she says in a whisper. We turn a. The following morning Amy called her mother to check up on her, and Kevin answered. He was out of breath and handed the phone to Maggie.From what I gleaned over the phone, they had reacquainted, a couple of times, and were talking for a while.I called Kevin on his phone, and we talked for a bit."Well, Mr. Greene, it seems you have ... reconnected?" I asked."Michael, it was just like we had never separated. The same chemistry from 29 years ago happened. This isn't a problem, is it?"Not at all,. I was supposed to pick my husband up after dinner and had plans to takehim to a fancy restaurant and seduce him when we got home. I was wearinga new red dress that I just knew would knock him out. He keeps ontelling me to show myself off more and not dress like an old maid.Well...this dress showed off. It was so short that I had to keepreminding myself not to bend over and to keep my knees in tight whilewalking or it would ride-up and show off the garter belt and tiny pinkpanties that I was.