The producer told me that with the recent controversy that has cropped up between me and 'that lowlife musician', they had decided to go with Jessica ...oriander instead."Jake felt horrible about this. He had cost her a part that would have paid eight million dollars. "I'm so sorry," he told her. "This is exactly what Georgette told you would happen. And she was right." Don't worry about it," she said. "It's not your fault." Maybe we should think about... uh... not seeing each other anymore," he. Just kept on staring, becoming visibly hard beneath the table. By rights I should have been utterly mortified, but something didn’t add up. Something inside me buzzed and it took a few beats to figure it out. Maybe what I was feeling wasn’t alarm at all. Maybe that prickle was... excitement? Perhaps deep down I’d subconsciously wanted to get caught; wanted some third party to lust over me. That thought rocked me. It couldn’t have been one of my thoughts... could it? Was I defective? Wired. Get your pants off boy.”“No,” he barked out in defiance. The gun struck him across the back then again on the back of his head. He dropped to his knees crying as he held the back of his head. Putting her mouth right up to his ear, she shoved the gun his back hard.“Don’t give me shit you fucking sissy fag,” she whispered in his ear but the words sounded like the hissing of a snake. The danger of his predicament was not lost on him the moment of bravado had brought an instant reaction from her.. Melissa Corrigan, 30 had shoulder-length blonde hair, small A-cups, and a smattering of tattoos here and there. Most of the visible ones were on her arms and back, shapes and symbols, some wrapped around her arms like a bracelet with meanings only known to her. She was a rock chick who bar tended in the evenings and when she wasn't bartending, she was playing the drums in her all-girl band "Tie-Died Pussy"Gretchen Charles was 25, tall and thin with B-cup breasts, long brown hair, and severe jaw.