“You can hardly blame me for being upset. I expected an empty house.” Vic could feel his jaw tightening. “I can blame you. “How long has it be...en since the house became yours? You could have at least taken the time to find out what was becoming of the place.” “Look, I don’t know you and I don’t need a lecture, either. The fact is, the house belongs to me, I’m here now and your services will no longer be needed.” Wow, Vic thought, this woman is a piece of work. He had no idea why she needed to be. He talked little about his work although it clearly had a high security classification. Dominique “elle” worked part time in the Biblioteque Francais at the Economat, an establishment designated for the sale of produce to the French occupying forces. The Lagrange family lived close by in the Cite Joffre, a dedicated area of military and civilian personnel close to the airport at Berlin Tegel.Strangely enough the link between the Lagrange family and Jean Marie came about as a consequence of the. ’‘That may work.’He then said that I looked great and I thanked him and sent a picture of me in a bathing suit.‘Damn, when can you start?’‘I thought we already had.’‘When can you come over for your first lesson?’‘I’ll check.’He sent a picture: oh my, those abs and ass — just hot.I replied, ‘YUM!’‘I take it you like.’I sent him the picture of my ass and vagina and legs you can see on my profile page.‘OMG when can you get here?’‘Give me a moment,’ I said and sent a text to my husband: Gym after. I won’t tell you how much I wanted to hug him and punch him at the same time. One for giving me the information I needed to find you, but the other for discussing his time with you in a public setting.’ ‘I don’t know what to say.’ ‘You don’t have to say anything. I sent the letter and the ticket after confessing to Bill how desperately in love with you I was. . .am.’ His fingers reached out to brush across her cool cheek. ‘December, when we left each other I had no intention of looking for.