"They comply and we get the hell out of Dodge before we get into more trouble than we already experienced...Present – Stacy – At the vetsI relent ...nd let Samantha and her damn horse-shooting husband stay in Bo's stall with me, but I'm sure as hell not happy about it! Samantha is fine but you all know my feeling toward her bastard husband. Then I get a hell of an idea and decide to turn the tables on Samantha.I look at her and begin to question...Present – Yasmeen – Zarika surgeryI cannot. Once in Paris, Elodie took me under her wing and invited me to join in with her circle of friends: men and women. Nothing major, lunch and after work drinks – she helped to alleviate my homesickness. They wanted to practice their English; I tried to practice my French. That is how my moniker stuck - ‘English’. I accepted it with good grace and soon eased back into my old self.Passing the Church, I rounded the corner at the bottom of Rue Montorgueil, my home for the year. These are the. Inever involve myself with that aspect of her life, unless she asks me for afavor. Living with just the two of us in this big house, it is rarely aproblem."What's up sis?" I said, purposely not looking at the bed on the other sideof the room. I knew there was someone there, I just didn't care to look. "Ineed your help. Those stupid handcuffs are jammed again, and I can't get themoff of his ankles. Can you do it again?" This was the 4th time this hadhappened. "I guess..why not" As I turned I was. I was deeply in love.As we rose to leave, my heels became stilts and I struggled to remain upright - I do love margaritas! My purse flew across the floor, and Sam sprang to my rescue, grabbing me to save me from falling. The whole room looked in our direction as Sam held my waist to steady me.I just turned and took her face in my hands, planting a big wet kiss on her mouth. Sam kissed me back with the same enthusiasm as the room erupted with whistles and cheers. We looked at each other, turned,.