Of course she knows that she was once like that herself, a committed bisexual woman, who once confessed that Gerald had never come close to giving her...an actual orgasm. I never understood why Angie had tried to bring up her lovely, and sexy girls within the illusion of the vast pie-apple eating middle America dream. Gerald was completely sexually repressed, and Angie wasn’t the same person, she seemed almost unaware of her beauty which had deepened through the years and she wore clothes that. .., the girl explained cutely, her blue eyes giving methis sweet, pleading glance. -Hey, now... I have just arrived and would really justlike to get in my hotelroom and get a long, hotshower. And you were supposed be in a rush back home, remember? So, goodbyenow... and take care., I smiled to her as I shut thetrunk and grabbed my suitcase. The girl seemed almost disappointed as I left, but asI looked back as I had reached the door of the hotel, I saw her again gigglingwith her friends, though. He smiles at her. A smile that excites and interests her.The next day the solitary lady is once more sitting on the bench in the park. She is hoping and wishing for the man who walked to pass by.She imagines what might be beyond the smile.Would he like to know her thoughts from the previous evening, she wonders.Alone in her room, she pictures him tying her to a seat. Her stockings cut into her wrists and ankles after he removes them and straps her to a hard-backed chair.In her imagination, they. When she scanned down the expenses on each property she noticed something even more unusual; none of the properties had mortgage interest listed. She continued deeper into the return, where she found a depreciation schedule listing each of the properties. What concerned her the most was that it showed that Chad had acquired at least one property per year for the last six years. The costs of these properties were listed. The total cost of all the properties, for land and buildings, was more than.