PAGE 5:R.M THE NEXT MORNING I GWT UP EARLY.IT WAW SUNDAY AND THE COOK HAD THE DAY OFF.I WALKED OUTSIDE AND DOWN THE IMMACULATE GREEN MANICURED LAWN AND DOWN THE COBBELSTONE PATH TO THE WROUGHT IRON GATES.I SLID BETWEEN THE BARS AND OPENED THE MAILBOX.I SORTED THROUGH THE LETTERS AND STUFFED THEN IN MY POCKET.ALREADY THE SUMMER SUN WAS BLAZING AND A TRICKLE OF SWEAT RAN DOWN MY FOREHEAD.I TROTTED BACK UP TO THE TUDOR HOUSE AND ADMIRED MY HOME.I SLIPPED INSIDE THE FRON DOOR AND DROPPED THE MAIL ON THE DARKWOOD TABLE IN THE FOYER.I JUMPED THE THREE CIRCULAR STEPS AND SAW HANK STANDING THERE GRINNING.I LOOKED AT HIM AND RAISED AND ETEBROWN “WHAT?” I ASKED.HANK SMILED. “ARE YOU SURE YOU GOT ALL THE MAIL?” HE ~SKED.I SIGHED. “YES.I GOT ALL THAT WAS IN THE BOX.WHY?AND WHY ARE YOU GRINNING AT ME LIKE THAT?” I ASKED.HAWK HANDED ME A WHITE ENVELOPE.I TOOK IT AND READ THE RETURN ADDRESS. WINNIMORE MODELING AGENCIES. MY PULSE QUICKENED AS I TORE OPEN THE LETTER.I SCANNED IT QUICKLY. “THEY WANT ME!” I SCREAMED AND LEPT INTO HIS ARMS.I KISSED HIM ON HIS CHEEK.HANK CHUCKLED. “CONGRADULATIONS.WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO FOR A CELEBRATION?” “I’M GOING TO BUY MYSELF A NEW STRING BIKINI AND TAKE MYSELF AND DRAKE TO THE BEACH.” I SIGHED. “A NEW STRING BIKIKI?” HANK QUESTIONED.I SLAPPED HIM PLAYFULLY. “DON’T WORRY BIG BROTHER,I KNOW HOW TO IKNDLE MYSELF.” I SAID. “I’M JUST WORRIED IF DRAKE DOESS..........“ HE LET HIS SENTENCE HANG IHURRIEDLY DRESSED AND ATE AND THEN SPED OFF THE THE MIDDLECLASS SECTION OF TOWN.I PULLED UP IN FRONT OF DRAKE’S HOUSE AND LEANED ON THE HORN.DRAKE CAME RUNNING OUT A MINUTE LATER.HE LOOKED AT ME AND THE BACK AT THE HOUSE.HE LOOKED BACK AT ME.JUST THEN KIMBER SAUNTERED