"no, what, how, why, what?!" She looked up at Richie again."You- you said Tomb Raider? FUCK! Jacob's playing that right now!" Sheyelled in a thick Bri...ish accent, darting out the door.Richie sighed and yelled after her. "Oh, get off this Jacob thing willyou?"*****Alcina furrowed her brow. "Well, looks like it didn't work this timeeither, I wonder if it was deflected to someo-" But was unable to finishher thought as the door to the room exploded open.Everyone in the room turned to the door to. "Thinking fast Jane filled in the blank, "I'm Suzy. Mrs. Jetson is my aunt."Smiling smugly, the little man chomped on the butt of the cigar. "Well, it's good to see that you take after your aunt and not your uncle. You be sure to pass on that information." Then the screen went black. Jane felt her skin crawl as she thought of the shameless way that the married businessman had leered at her. She shook her head to clear the disturbing image that filled her imagination. Well, if Mr. Spacely was. "Okay. We'll do this. On my terms. That means you're sleeping on thecouch. And not because you're this woman, but because you did all thiswithout talking to me about it first." More than fair. More than fair. A toast then?"Laurie's right eyebrow rose almost to bangs of her attractive brown bobcut, "Now you are pushing it. This whole thing has worn me out. Let's justget home. I have a lot to think about."++++++++Bethesda Harris strolled into the coffee shop to find Monica Paulsonalready there. Shooting your spunk for me like that. Now, come and lick that mess off my shoe!”I lovingly bent to the task, gazing upwards in awe at the beautiful, smirking face of this goddess.As she watched me, she reached forward, grabbed me by the hair and slapped me hard, twice, across the face.“It’s OK, Peter. I’m not mad at you. I just felt like slapping you. You don’t mind, do you?” she said.Rubbing my cheeks, “If it pleases you, Miss”.On the following afternoon, back at home, Caroline had news for.