Just let me hold you.” I felt a tear running down my cheek, shit! Don’t you start, I thought.She seemed to sleep, I sort of nodded off with her. I...had bad dreams, I saw her, a star on television and with records high in the charts, I didn’t think I would see my baby again.The cramp in my legs woke me, I opened my eyes to find her staring up into my face, “You were dreaming,” she said, “I heard you saying about me being a star, what was that all that about?”Vaguely, I remembered but I wasn’t. Well, the prom type. Besides," she added, looking at Julie, "it's probably not good to leave her alone now."Martha leaned forward, tense."Is there something wrong with ... her?"Julie looked back towards the offices, biting her lip."Wrong? No. But..." she looked back at her friends, seeing the serious concern in their faces, " ... things are changing. We're probably going to call a 'Fan Club' meeting tonight. We're going to need you."Ai sat on the garden bench, munching on a carrot.Food, she had. She would get arrested and she and her husband would have to explain it to their family and their boys and that would not be fun at all. But since they live an hour away from a nude beach they can do things they normally wouldnt do in public. And so many guys know this about women like Lana at a nude beach. As soon as she sits down at her towel guys usually walk past or sit down nearby. On this occasion Lana and her husband filmed their fun little day. He had a camera between her legs and. When I arrived, I remembered the commanding tone of her voice telling me to be there exactly at 10:00 am. Security at the front desk made a phone call, and I was given permission to proceed to a gold elevator door. The gold door opened, and as I entered I saw only one button. It was labeled D.Demand. A security camera scanned my image, the doors closed, and I was whisked to an undisclosed floor.The elevator door opened to a large foyer. Directly, in front of me were two black french doors. I.