‘Sam its Becca, I am coming into town now. Things have changed we must talk. Go to your architect and meet me back at the Marina by midday.’ ‘Bu... Becca what about my family they are expecting me. If I stay in town you must promise to explain everything to them and I mean everything. Okay?’ ‘Anything Sam. Anyway we will both be at Shelley tomorrow afternoon. Now get up get dressed and go to your architects.’ ‘Okay darling anything for you. Everything for you. Love you. Until midday. Oh God I. .. you'd have thought they were in Iran.It's getting so a half way decent author can't make a little goof before his characters jump on his ass and pound him into the ground. Just who do these guys think they are ... real people?And Kurt grinned and said, "yes. We are real people. You remember us better than we remember ourselves. So, get it right! What kind of friend are you, anyway?"'OMG, ' thought the author. 'Now what do I do? My characters are out of control. My Muse done flew da coop. I. I rubbed his thigh a little and I saw a rising buldge in his pants. I laughed and said, "I guess someone's horny." His faced turned the color of a bright red tomato. With a stammer he said, " Well... yo..you are very char..charming. I smiled and responded with, "Aw, thank you! You are too!" Rubbing his shoulder he nervously said, "Thanks.." I thought, "This is my chance!" With a seductive tone I started to unzip his pants and said, "I guess we'll have to fix that." He yelled," What are you. ”I slowly sat back down on the couch, “Something else?” I questioned her.“I talked to Shyan earlier and she mentioned your dilemma,” she said with a flush of her cheeks.With my interest totally peaked, I said, “And?”She slowly walked toward me, as she pulled her shirt over her head and let her perky little breasts bounce. She straddled my lap and took my face in her hands, her forehead pressed against mine, and whispered, “I want you to put a baby in my belly.”I swallowed hard, “Gretchen, we.