Jan was standing beside her for support. Cindy moved her head and kissed Jan's belly softly. "Thank you, dear Janice. You're a lifesaver."Jan didn't k...now what to say or do.When she was finished, Cindy sat there with her head reeling.Jan asked if she could make it alone for a few minutes, and the girl nodded. As quickly as she could, Jan changed the bed in the girl's room. Then she took advantage of the girl's position to apply more of the salve to her cuts. As she did she noticed tears in. You've forgotten to look at the positive things. For one, you're rich again! And second you don't have to run away from your parents. You can go home!"She smiles, "You're right, I can go back home. But Ben will you come with me?"I shake my head, "Sorry Stacy, while you no longer have your parents chasing you, my problems haven't disappeared."She looks sad, "But we could find someplace together to hide."I answer, "It wouldn't work. You're a celebrity and no matter where you go the paparazzi are. If you want something to eat, follow me.”Stark reasoning, and her hunger, overcomes her nervousness. She shuffles along behind me. When I open the passenger door, she looks at me in surprise, but climbs in. Her cheap perfume has me nauseous. Putting the two large, good smelling bags in the back seat, I drive back to the apartment building. The further we travel from the restaurant, the more frightened she looks.“Don’t worry; I will drive you home after dinner. I am not in the habit of. “Mom has had no sex life since my dad was out of the picture. I’ve had a very active one. Molly knew we needed to have our own private, intimate, spaces,” Trudy explained before I could even ask. “Mine is more secure than mom’s since I’m going to be here alone when mom is out of town. The door on the outside wall over there goes to what Molly called a man-trap, but this one is a one-way, mostly. At the top of the stairs there is a level that releases it manually, or I can use the handle behind.