Then with her ass to the crowd, back arched, head back, she crawled her hands back up the pole with surprising ease. She grabbed it with her feet tigh...ly and lifted herself high off the ground, then did a back dive while still spinning, thighs carefully but barely saving her from a fall. She continued to work the pole to the slower tempo of the music in a more wistful, feminine manner. The men were mesmerized, the women jealous. She was in her own little world. The world she often escaped into. I’ve known about you and Margaret for awhile. In fact, for a couple of months, now” she laughed. I was feeling like a fool.“How…who…?” I repeated, weakly.“Just a minute, dear, I’ll be right back”, and she walked out of the room and I heard her speaking quietly on the telephone to…someone. Was it her attorney? I was ruined! About a minute after she hung up, the doorbell rang, and my wife answered it and I heard her speaking to someone, then girlish laughter.“Dear, could you come here a minute?”. Tell me what it says." Count, will you allow me to send Baptistin to inquire after some one you know?" I am at your service, and still more my servants." Oh, I cannot live if she is not better." Shall I ring for Baptistin?" No, I will go and speak to him myself." Morrel went out, called Baptistin, and whispered a few words to him. The valet ran directly. "Well, have you sent?" asked Monte Cristo, seeing Morrel return."Yes, and now I shall be more calm." You know I am waiting," said Monte. " Copulating? You mean sex? Ha! You have to be kidding old man, with that skinny broomstick? Please give me a little more credit that that!" Thomas laughed.Violet was staring at Thomas with a murderous look while she was mumbling, "Yeah right as if you could ever have sex with that club you freak of nature!"This time it was Thomas who was staring at Violet with a murderous look. "Freak! You bitch! What can't get a boyfriend?" A hell of a lot easier than you can get a girlfriend, freak!" Violet.