" I can't believe it. You want me to get that for your birthday?" That's what you told me to show you." What about your father?" This won't be for my ...ather." Damn, Jill. You get me alone somewhere wearing that and I may not be able to control myself." Good. That's what it's supposed to do."My first impression was that she could get arrested for indecent exposure. As I looked, I realized it didn't actually show anything. But you could tell everything she had.I found out later the main item is. But, just as they knew to send me to you that night, they know that I have your ear. Your slaves are strong, and it took quite awhile before they were finally broken enough to tell me of their concerns and feelings." Feelings which they feared to bring to you on their own, thus causing this big cycle of them worrying and fearing, then worrying and fearing more. And then finally committing, shall we say, "The Big Fuck Up", Sir. I can talk to you for them, because I have no fear of what hell you. I think they would give up their eyeteeth before they printed something under their names that they knew to be untrue." You might have mentioned that to me before I met with that woman," Adam said."I wasn't here," Trinity replied. "And I think you probably needed to go in there a little pissed off. You have a really sharp wit but you choose your words more carefully when you're angry. Plus, the ones I know are small-town writers. They have no interest in awards or accolades. They write because. One warmish Saturday night------------------------------------One Saturday evening a while back, when the weather was reasonable, we decided to walk to a nice pub that we know. Ryan wanted me to wear just one of my floaty summer dresses; the one that is about mid-thigh long with the top scooped and loose fitting. If I bend forwards anyone who looks can see my tiny tits and nipples.In the pub we’d been sat opposite each other and Ryan had eased his legs between mine. I wasn’t bothered about that.