But he got away with it. ‘I’m an freelance nomad photographer by choice but take commercial commissions to maintain my standard of living. I’ve ...been commissioned by a government agency to supply it with 200 river land scenic shots with emphasis on soft shots.’ ‘You mean dawn and dusk or during late morning mist?’ ‘Exactly have you been involved in this before?’ ‘I am a botanist.’ ‘Jesus.’ ‘Oh, aren’t women permitted in your book to be qualified in something not particularly practical?’ ‘No, oh. I headed for the bathroom but Carole stopped me. She told me to come and get in bed. I hurried up and stripped off my bra and panties. I jumped in the shower to wash off the sweat from previously. Wrapped in a big towel i went to her room. The shades were drawn and a couple of candles were lit. I climbed on the bed and let my eyes get used to the dim light. The only thing disturbed was one drawer of Carole's that she usually keeps her winter undies in. Then I saw the box open on her dresser.. ”Sally hugged me tightly.“I hope so too sweetheart. And we will try our best to help. Now let’s give it another try.” she said.We ran the song through again and this time it went even better. When we had finished Jenny suggested that it might be a bit embarrassing for Sophie to hear this message in front of the band, they decided that they would record me a backing track and we would be on our own as I sang to Sophie. Apparently they could record music to use as backing track but not for. "I was wondering about something," I told her rolling over onto my back, propping my head up on a pillow, a sure sign and indication that I intended to be here for a while. Having closed the drawer, she pretended that it could wait, rather than continuing, and sat down on the edge of the bed facing me instead."Wondering what?" You once told me a while back that I could come to you with anything, no matter what it was, or how personal it was. Remember?"Mom had always told me if I ever had.