NOTHING ... could ever change that.-- FRIDAY, MAY 23, 2008 --“Right zis way, Mees Denneez,” the maître d’ gestured ebulliently with an outstret...hed arm. “Zo gud to zee you agayn.”“Thank you, Pierre.” Adrienne beamed at the portly middle-aged man, a twinkle in her eye as she, Sasha, June, and I followed our host past the twenty-odd people clustered around the sidewalk and lobby of the posh restaurant. Pierre seated us in a prime corner booth with our waiter already standing by. He asked for. I lock the closet door and the house and put on my gloves and get in your mercedes sedan, roll down the windows and drive to the quarry, check for any activity and push it in and watch it sink beneath the surface. I ride the bicycle I had hidden back via the trails. when I return to the house; I put up the bike and come into the house. I remove your body from the closet and take it back to the bed and position your arms by your side, your legs slightly apart and your mouth open, strip off my. One was a travel agent employed by Richards Enterprises. The other was from Aaron Aldermann and Columbia Pictures. They had that look and neither wore a ring. It made no difference. If either one could get what I wanted, I would let them start an affair in peace. Sean gave me the go ahead, so I went straight to the point. True to my first read, they answered like twins. Normally, I would bet they would be in bed before midnight, but it was early. My guess was before dinner, then food and more. So for the rest of the evening Emma and Ijust went "topless" and enjoyed the stares we were getting from Eric -even though I think that he stared at me more than at her.Mom was at work today and I was just hanging around the house in theafternoon and watching some of the soaps while waiting for Oprah to comeon. I was getting a little hungry and I figured that I'd make a sandwichso I got the peanut butter out of the cupboard, and was reaching for thebread, when suddenly (and I have no idea why).