I could persist in my scorched-earth campaignof spite, malice, and revenge. Susan certainly deserved that for what she did ?but did I? Was I ready to ...llow my thirst for vengeance to consume me, even as Isought to devour her? I could just walk away from everything in my personal lifeand start over; flip that old Etch-a-Sketch over, give it a shake, and Presto!Start with a clean slate. I had my career, a spectacular income, a new home, afuture. What did that future contain?Again and again, my. 'My dear Jane, I think your ideas are really splendid and ready to play along with it. I would like to make just one suggestion-some one of us should be appointed each evening to direct the proceedings and to say what is to be done, and the others are to give implicit obedience. Deal the cards round every evening when we meet in your room, and whoever gets the ace of spades is to be the queen or king of that evening.''Oh, Aamir! what a lovely idea!' she exclaimed delightedly-'we can make a. I was apprehensive. I still hadn't told Cheryl everything that happened the first night, let alone I was fucking Rose.I picked Cheryl up from the airport and headed straight back to the flat. On the door was a note, "What does it say?" Cheryl asked.I tore the note from the door and read it out, "When you two have finished fucking, come up for dinner. Don't take too long; dinner will get cold. Cheryl's pussy won't."Cheryl laughed, "We had better get started then, hadn't we."We only managed to. In the meantime I thought I would call and let you know how perfectly you handled your press conference. Our people are raving about your combination of sincerity, fury, death-in-my-eyes, determination, and the threats you threw out there for those rat-bastards. It was a masterpiece, and I thank you for handling things with such a deft hand."Have you been out to Ross Perot, excuse me, I meant Fort Worth Alliance Airport, to look things over, yet?" No Sir. My staff is concerned we will be in the.