" Well, I'm sure the fans in L.A. would dispute that claim," Curtis said. "What do you make of Morris' firing?" That I don't understand in the least,"...Adams put in. "He's retooled the roster half a dozen times this year and kept the team winning. It's unheard of for a first-place team to fire its GM this late in the season." So you don't think it has anything to do with his decision to option Miller to the minors – and depriving the team of his services for at least 10 days?" Curtis prompted."I. Maxine Connor, the museum's curator, probably wouldn't approve, of course.By celebrating Heron, Rodwell knew he would earn some kudos with the College. Heron had been one of its founding fathers, so anything with a Heron association found favour with the Faculty. Luckily, the director discovered, Heron had left a bequest of his ethnographic collection to the museum. They'd never really bothered to look at it before but when they'd gone through the boxes in the museum's warehouse they'd found a. Boy, I reckon people have won Oscars for way less convincing acting performances than I’d put on the last few months. Well, the time for pretense had now gone.The nurse repeated her question slightly louder, maybe thinking I hadn’t heard her the first time.“I need to know what names you’re giving the baby, so I can make out the Birth Certificate.”I tipped my head to acknowledge that I’d heard her, sighed, dropped the file of papers in my briefcase, closed it and stood up from the waiting room. She smiled her fake smile and stood as she lifted her top to her chest, baring her small breasts and squeezing them gently in her hands, autopilot kicking in. Her finger slowly circled her large, pink areola until her nipple was fully erect, while she unconsciously licked her lips in a tremendously seductive fashion. She avoided the eyes of the two men, knowing it was easier to pretend they weren’t there but rather that she was in her own room performing one of her shows; she made skillful use.