Stelios knew that he had to approach one ofthem. Then demand to know what god they wished for. This very wish woulddictate what god he will become. It...was also customary that the chosenmortal would then become the first head priest of the new god.Which mortal to ask was more important than most people knew. One wrongwish and Stelios might end up as Stelios, the god of vanquishing footfungus! He shuddered at the very thought. No, he needed a mortal with apure and elevated desire. Someone like-He. What these women won't think of! Guy opened the attachments and read about Suzy, her place of employment, her racket club, her email and phone numbers, her home address, and several photos including one nude of her standing in a pool.> From: Hungry Guy> To: Jane Porter>> Sure, I'll help your friend play> out her fantasy. I'll contact> her next.>> GuyGuy then drafted the following email to Suzy.> From: Hungry Guy> To: Suzy Smith>> I'm sure this email will come as a> surprise, for we have not met. She didn't want to look at these people and confess the things that she had done. Sure, they seemed to understand, but would they be as understanding if they knew it all? If they knew the whole story about how she almost drove one person to suicide, or betrayed her best friend's trust?She had never thought she would be capable of anything as cruel as what she did to Brian Dobman, and the fact that he was cruel to her first didn't seem like a good enough reason. Not anymore.Leia remembered it. Just something like"I'm on a train" Are you sure" No, "I'm not" "OK" with long pauses in between, I guess the person on the other side talked more..She hang up and went back to her book..I was counting how many seconds passed from one to next electric pole. She become somehow unease and wiggly in her seat...crossing her legs, adjusting her butt in the seat...I glanced at her, she was holding the book like she was reading it, but it somehow didn't feel that way...She twitched harder, so much I.