" Miss Maple had pounded her slim black fist on thetable. "Immediately, Stanley." Sadie wondered if anyone, even Miss Maple's mothercalled her by her ...irst name. What was her first name? It was a mystery. Bitinghis lip, Mr. Vavasour had tried not to look at the teenager whose scholarshiphe was ruining, and he'd unzipped his pants and pulled his long, wrinkled penisout on the desk. Sadie had marveled an ugly, shriveled thing it was. Miss Maplehad taken her leather six inch shoe off and lifted it. AMANDA: That sounds like something Tony would say.aroslav: Which brings us to a subject we should talk about.AMANDA: I admit. He's cute.aroslav: Really?AMANDA: Not in a movie star way. He's just ... all there. My view of him could be based on more than his looks, though.aroslav: You're not falling for him are you, Mandy?AMANDA: Um ... no. Of course not. I mean, what would he see in me? He's surrounded by beautiful women all the time and I mean for-real supermodel women. The tall blonde he plays. But really, she just wanted to give her own hands easy access. Parting her legs slightly where she stood, she placed a single finger atop her clit and applied a gentle pressure. Oh, how easy it would be to relieve her own tension here and now. Swirling her finger around in slow circles, a plan started to form in her mind. The cushions of the sofa cradled her as Kayla draped herself onto it, making sure whoever entered from the doorway would get a lusty view when he walked in. She then closed. New password for her accountsis 'PEaz4HiRe3988'." Paul enunciated the particulars of the password.OK, Thanks for that, but I had no idea... Wait, 3988 was the last fourdigits of my Social Security Number. "Hey, what the hell?" It's 'P' for Paul, 'E' for Elizabeth, we're in 'AZ' and 'hired' to findAmber, and I tossed your last four SSN in there for good measure. Feelfree to access any of her..."Had I really just heard him? "No, that's not good measure! That's fuckedup, that's what that.