I wasn't going to risk simply trying to reach him on thephone. I found myself wishing that I'd at least put on some lipstickbefore heading over there.... Ah well, all natural was good too I reasonedas I knocked on the door. Sam answered the door himself. He seemed gladto see me, yet he seemed a bit on edge as well. "Sam!" I greeted him as though I'd not seen him for years. I went to givehim a hug. With his strong arms he held me at bay. "Sam, what's wrong?" Iasked in a pleading tone. "You walked. That isn’t about the be the biggest shock they are going to find on this trip.At seven-thirty, they began allowing us to board the train and find our seats. They served a late dinner at nine, once the train is underway.“George,” one of the twin girls asked the black porter.George is the name we were to call every porter. There is some history about coming from George Pullman, who made the sleeper cars.“Yes, miss,” the black man replied.The twin told him, “I need to use the bathroom, but the. Her face looked worried and her hand shook as she sloshed whiskey into the glass. Simon would like to have sat and watched her longer, but time was ticking away and it would make their escape harder if she were drunk.Simon waited for her to turn off the porch light before he approached. Slipping up his goggles, he quietly lifted the door latch and let himself on to the porch. Staying low and, hopefully out of sight from the neighbors, he turned the doorknob and let himself into the house. The. ‘Take off your blouse.’ I undid the buttons and watched as she stood and walked to the altar-like presentation of clamps and plugs. Her skirt swayed as she moved. Her body concealed her actions and she returned to stand behind me, stroking my naked shoulders. A strip of soft cloth was placed over my eyes and tightened behind my head. ‘Where did she get that from,’ I asked myself as the darkness enveloped me. She whispered softly into my ear, ‘Are you ready to feel?’ I was ready, she knew it..