Fuck." No - dude. Do you know who this is?"Rob shrugged and asked, "What are you talking about?" That's Julie Western. As in Mr. Western. That's his d...ughter, man."It felt as if all the blood drained out of his face. "You're fucking with me." No, I'm not fucking with you. You really didn't know?" Oh, son of a bitch," he groaned as he took his phone back."You've got some cast iron balls, man," Rich said.Shaking his head, Rob said, "I am so dead." But what a way to go," his friend suggested, and. "If I go your route, it'll be a birdie," she said. "A stroke is a stroke. If I'm up 11 or down 11 at that point, it'll be worth it."Sophie said she'd use it if she had moved into contention, but if Catalina was in front, she'd leave the shot for her."If I use it, she probably won't be able to," Sophie said, but I told her to not to think too far ahead.Jenny Phipps was in the group between Catalina and Sophie and I knew she might head off to the 8th fairway, too, if she needed to.Sophie was. I went to the bathroom andgot sick. Then I just wandered aimlessly, trying tofigure out what had come over the woman. As I got on the elevator to go back to my office, Icringed as the doors closed. I had to get out. I pushedthe button for the next floor up, and walked up thestairs the rest of the way. I was quite out of breathwhen I returned to my desk. I saw there was an E-mail waiting for me. I didn’trecognize the return ID. I paled when I read it. “Don’t say a word or. I'm like "Damm, that hoe from SM was right". I lean over and tell the girl, "Do you want to get more comfortable?". She doesn't reply...so I make my move. I unzip her belt, followed by her pants and remove them. I'm not sure if she's awake or not, but I think she was awake...just playing the part of being asleep. Anyways the little girl is laying on my bed wearing a tank top and some "booty shorts". I cover us both and lay next to her. At this point I'm kinda turned on...it really doesn't have.