By the time Bennie pulled the Jag into his garage it was after 1.00 am. On the way, he had collected all his belongings from the hotel but decided to keep the suite for the time being in case he needed it. It was so well located and anonymous, he was sure it could prove a useful venue for a liaison at some time.
He made straight for his dressing room and locked away the computers and deposited all his belongings, old and new. He kept separate what he had just been wearing, his mourning outfit. He would take it back out with him as he would require it again tomorrow and if so, it would be easier not to have to come home to change. In hindsight, it would have been easier if he had bought two identical outfits, but it was too late now.
He showered and dried and went to his bedroom. The ligh
