She was somber, even before our eyes met. "Hello?" That got her attention. I waved the donut.She kicked off her shoes. "Who are you?" My name-"She too... a couple of steps closer."-is Harvey-"Her walk became a trot."Marcus. I work for-"She was at the counter, staring. First at me, then at the donut. "You fucked my mother!" she screamed.How did she know? I was just eating a donut. "You're mistaken."She ran from the kitchen, up the stairs. Her feet pounded as she descended. She pointed a finger.. "That self-centered husband of mine wasusing this machine to invade my private thoughts and see if I hadbeen cheating on him. Oh, and he loves to emphasize how balls andmuscles rule the world and women need to know their places in thehierarchy. Well dear Bill, you wanted to read the deep inner partsof my mind and now you will soak it in very thoroughly. And youthink balls and a deep voice are the source of power and I can'twait to see you discover that you have neither anymore." A moment ago. She's the woman in all my galleries, enjoy!Ok so a few years ago this young man I was chatting to came to see me and we went for a drink in the pub down the road from where I liveHe was only 18 and I was 32 so I was a lot more experienced than he wasHe had told me he was seeing other girls so I wanted to impress himI was wearing a leather mini skirt, knee high boots and a nice topWhen I sat down you could see my knickers as my skirt was so short!I used to call him my good little boy as he was. Obviously, I can’t guarantee anything, but you didn’t violate any laws with regard to your attempt to buy Lone Star from DCP.”“Then I guess so.”Ms Waxman nodded and wrote out, longhand, a very simple agreement which stated that NIKA agreed to not bring suit against Nathan Edwards for anything related to the Lone Star purchase or his work for Lone Star or Peach. He and I both signed it, then all three attorneys signed it as well.“OK, Mr. Adams,” Ms. Waxman said. “Please stay as narrow as.