That was all. So Meg slips into a white halter dress, black tights, and cute heels before pulling on a huge coat and stepping outside of her apartment...It's the middle of winter after all, and though it isn't snowing, it is still far below freezing outside. She drives carefully to Danny’s house before parking on the street and checking her makeup in the mirror. Just enough sexy and sweet makeup is on her face. Her hair is curled and clasped in a loose ponytail that floats elegantly around her. I wore gloves as did Lady Arneson. Slowly I reached out and took her hand. She shook mine slow and gentle. The pleasant look on her face never faltered."I know you must be nervous, maybe even a bit paranoid, so I will keep this short and to the point. I wish to thank you, Mr. Nautikuus for your assistance. We have been after the individual for quite some time and had not even found out who it was until you stepped in to help."She let go of my hand. I put it back in my pocket. "Well, considering. "I nodded. Kimberly on a roll. Listen."I don't know what reaction they're looking for. Was I supposed to start crying and flop down on my knees and beg and say 'You're right! I'm shit! It's exactly like you say. Momma's a whore and I'm a whore too.' and beg for release? I don't think they knew what they wanted, besides the opportunity to talk down somebody else to elevate themselves." She heaved in a breath, restarted. "And what would that get me? What would THIS get me? I mean, if you and I. Send your letter to the County Clerk, Lewisburg, TN 37019. I am really sorry you’ve had such a tough time, Dearie. I hope everything works out for you.)“Thanks so much for your help. I really appreciate it.” Jennie hung up the phone and turned to me. “That was easier than I thought. Maybe this will work out after all.”I had been taking notes so I took Jennie’s place at the desk and brought up my word processing program. I had a letter to the County Clerk done in no time. Checking my.