* * *Meanwhile, Jordan was dreaming.He and Anna were in the park, like they used to do on weekends, and hewas laying on the soft grass. Around them, p...ople were enjoying thepark. There were people playing touch football, there were peoplecooking bar-b-que.And Jordan was blissfully happy, with Anna snuggled by his side.* * *Isabella walked over to Jordan and said, "Are you a princess? My Daddyneeds to marry a princess!"The entire courtyard held its breath, waiting to see what Jordan woulddo.. You turn abruptly to face the voice. You find a woman with muscles that almost rival your own sitting in your windowsill. The curves of the spikey-haired blonde make the tattered black shirt she wears loose over her midriff displaying her solid, scar-touched abs; the sleeves, however, grip tightly to the woman's muscular arms, more scars escape from the fabric's grip. A tattered pink fabric is tied around her waist, tight messy-white pants trail from the fabric to a armored and spiked-kneepads. ”“What you need is someone who will see to it that you eat properly, and will keep your clothes up to scratch, and will amuse you,” she said, “Perhaps a widowed lady who understands your grief,” Like me?David took his chance, “Speaking of eating properly, I must be off. I have a table booked for lunch at the Lisboa,” I’m willing to try.“With anyone interesting?” she asked artlessly, Can I come?“No, I’m eating alone,” he relied, thinking, I wonder if... and added, “Unless you would consider. There was no way she was getting out of this until Wes decided to let her go. If she wasn't so pissed right now, she might enjoy this a bit more. She had her fantasies too, you know.Luanne had set up this surprise for Julie for her Christmas gift. It was one of those things that just popped into her head after too much wine and candor. Julie had confessed to her that she had always had fantasies about being kidnapped by a stranger and used as a sex toy. This desire of Julie's stuck in Luanne.