“You ladies here for a job?” he asks. His vocal chords sound like they’ve been scoured with sandpaper. “Maybe,” Dan replies, stepping into t...e smoky cell. She’s holding my hand again, so I have no choice but to follow. The man at the desk closes his magazine and proceeds to inspect the pair of us. I notice his gaze lingering on Dan’s full chest. “I’m just here with my friend,” I blurt out. His gaze skims over my modest boobs and lands on my face. “Pity,” he says, treating me to a sleazy wink. The sex was good, but not mindblowing like it had been until recently.Then a week later, a small incident occurred that rekindled Bela's fires. By itself, it was not at all a major event. But it did end up feeding her exhibitionist side again, a side that she had been starving. Here's what happened.--One morning, I left for work as usual. When I got to work, there was a man waiting for me. He had been sent to fix high speed broadband cables for the factory. And since I was the manager, he would. "That would just be potential bad press. I just changed the locks and stopped calling him after I threw him out. Now that I've told him to go away, he'll leave me alone." You sure?"Andra shrugged. "No, but I have too much to deal with as it is. We have to get a press release out to counter that latest attack ad — quickly. Mattheson is such a scumbag." Do you think we should comment on the reports he had an affair? Maybe we need to start fighting fire with fire," Emily suggested."No, we're going. ”“Just like Pastor Kent,” she said. “And to some extent, my dad. But Mom says he was mellowing about us, at least a bit, anyway.”“What do you want to do? We have the house to ourselves for a few hours. Jackie will probably be home after dinner at some point, but she said she was going to leave us alone. She’ll be around tomorrow, and go with us out to Sandwich for the skydiving outing. We’ll need to leave about 7:30am for that. On Monday morning, she’s going over to Jamie’s to help him move.”“I.