Meiersdottir," he began as the clapping, now discouraged by a flashing sign calling for silence, began to subside. "I can't tell you how exciting—" ...manda," she corrected him. "That's who I was on Eden, you know, just Amanda. If they could say it you can, too, Jerry. Or must I call you Mr. Tomlinson?"There was an outburst of laughter from the studio audience, again unprompted."All right, Amanda, then," he soldiered on stoically. He was unaccustomed to guests taking over so quickly on what was,. We danced together and chatted for long time about ourselves.Suddenly Samantha told me that I am her first date and she wants to make it memorable. She said she wants to make her first love of life with me. I was thrilled to hear that because the life can never get better than this. So I immediately booked a room for us. Shangri-La offered a luxury suite. It had pink curtains, golden colored of a beautiful chandelier and beautiful bed strewed with fresh petals of rose. We could feel the aroma. Then he had other dreams, the most wonderful dreams a man could have. Inthese fabrications, he was alone with the most beautiful woman he'd everseen. The way she dressed let him know that she was made for sex, andthat body! He loved the way she moved, her wide hips waving with herhands in the air as she approached him. Her face and hair were done likea professional porn star, but he couldn't take his eyes off her enormouscleavage.He'd never seen a pair so large in person, and the way the. "I set you a place in here." She told him as he followed her into the dining room. I got up and walked toward the stove. I looked at the table; Jason was sitting in my place. Diane was sitting next to him gazing at him. He looked up at me, gave a slight look of disgust and finished eating. "That was great," he said as he got up from the table. "My pleasure," Diane said as she also stood.Jason walked to the door. "I guess I should be going. We should do this again some time." "I look forward to.