" Why not make all of us partners in the corporation?" was Chellie's suggestion."I can deed you all as part owners of the property." added Freya.Tienn...e proposed that we all get Powers of Attorney for each other."Most of this has legal solutions," started Zulie, "contracts, deeds, and other legal documents can be written to specify what we want done in emergency situations. The biggest problem is knowing what those situations are, so we can handle them."Quiet, as usual, Hana waited until we all. I came, because it felt so intense, but then I got up to find the bottle, and what I feared was true: It was nowhere to be found. It had gone all the way into my ass, and my ass had closed up behind it. In a bit of a panic, I knelt down on the floor and started pushing. I was so goddamn scared I was about to be a kid who had to tell his mom that he had put one of her shampoo bottles up his ass and now it was stuck there. What a nightmare! But thankfully, it came out without too much. " He came in just after we'd taken them." Who, for Christ's sake?" Arnold"I don't really know why I asked the question because I already knew the bloody answer."He insisted on buying us a drink, I wanted to tell him to fuck off, but Polly asked him to sit down and join us, I don't like him Tommy and I don't bloody trust him." You and me both Jill." He asked her to dance," she laughed scornfully."Dance! That was a bloody joke, the man could only just stand up without help, but she did and I. “They called after reviewing the script,” Peter informed me. “What was I supposed to do? You weren’t answering your cell.”Lord have mercy!“Tell them we’ll discuss timing once I’ve polished the script.”“Okay. How’s Amelia?”“In trouble with school grades,” I answered.“Oh-oh. I better go. The other line’s about to ring.”The phone went dead. I had to smile. If left on my own, I’d happily write scripts and never bother producing them. I loved the creative process, but movie production was a yearlong.