..And now he was before her, eyes closed. One final viewing.It was her first time seeing death. It almost didn't look like him. For a brief moment, ho...pe flared in Violet that this WASN'T Dad, that there had been a mistake! No ... no, Dad wouldn't like that. Dad would want her to accept this. Accept it as a part of life, a balance for all the joy he'd given her.She recalled one of his stories. Dad's Grandpa, her Great Grandpa Hunt, had died suddenly when he was in 4th grade. He had told the tale. ” “Ok, well we better go in and see if this going to work on not then…”Craig gets up and I walk into the bedroom and Becky is in there off on the side and gives me the take a deep breath and relax honey signal…When we are in, I sit on the bed and ask Craig how he wants to go about this…He says, “would you be more comfortable undressing yourself, or do you mind if I do it?”I look at him and say, “If you would like to undress me you can, I am fine with that.”He nods ok and asks me to stand up and. Then suddenly Saturday came and the girls, women, mothers and grandmothers began to arrive. I counted over twenty, all ages and sizes, perfect. They disappeared with Mum and reappeared in dressing gowns, and headed for the kitchen for coffee and danish, my Mum having been to Costco early and wiped out their bakery section. Dad was clearing and cleaning up, ensuring endless hot drinks were available and opening more packs of cakes and biscuits. When we had everyone assembled I explained what I. ...her as the smart career woman, and me asthe sexy assistant. We got in the car again and met the boys for lunch.As we were walking down the sidewalk, I began to believe Ada, we did infact look like every other woman on the street. I saw several womenturned out in smart skirt suits and heels, and even a few women inleather skirts and knee high boots. Upon arriving at the restaurant,Jeff kissed me on the cheek as we greeted one another. I returned hiskiss and we sat down across from Ada and.