I don't know, I don't think you'll dare do this." What do you have in mind?" Never mind. I mean you'd never agree to do it." You're saying I'd chicken...out?" I think you would." Well, I'll prove you wrong." Well, James... " What? I won't chicken out," I said, even though I wasn't feeling at allconfident."I dare you to dress like a girl." Uh... well, I already am, sort of." I mean a girly girl. You're dressed like a tomboy." You mean... a dress?" Yeah. And the rest." The rest?" Panties and stuff.. " Look Betty, I don't want to be the nosey neighbor but..." What's up?" Well Betty, it's the kids, they..." What have those two brats been up to now?" Spying on you, that's what they have been up to, spying on you. There, now I've said it." Spying? What are you talking about?"Betty sat and listened as Rita told her how the children had been watching her for at least the past three weeks that she knew of. "Honest Betty when I first saw them it was only because I spotted some movement in the old. When the most important ones are off-limits, they decide it's not worth talking about anything."That rebuke silenced him again. Once again, she broke the silence. "How was your sex life? Before Mary came here, I mean."He was about to respond angrily, but she had sat upright and was looking at him with her most demanding stare. "Th... that's a private matter." OK. Sometimes it's good to talk with someone. I'm not Dr. Waxman, but I'm good listener. Maybe it will help if I talk about my sex life. It continued on about how corrupt lawyers had become in a society rife with litigation. The article was packed with facts and stories of corrupt attorneys concerned only about money, not their clients nor even justice. One interesting point was how many lawyers were now acting as bail bondsmen for their clients by being the financial backer of the bond. In this way they were able to substantially increase revenues with minimal risk. I quickly highlighted this fact and felt I might just have a.