I couldn’t help but chuckle when I thought, ‘I’m not bad, I’m just drawn that way.’ I kept track of her in the casino during my six hours as...igned there. I spotted her looking at me several times. I just shrugged it off as coincidence. My last two hours on duty, I patrolled Tropicana Square where the specialty shops were located. Here I had to shift emphasis from cheating to shoplifting. In less than twenty minutes, I felt that familiar shiver up my spine. Turning I glimpsed her watching me.. "I'll whistle like a whip'r-will when I think it's safe to come out. You might find my horse back in there and some grub in the bags."She scampered off at about the same time there was a shot from the area of the slave quarters. I saw the cloud of powder smoke rise and headed in that direction. I tried to remember how many had been in the party that passed me, perhaps ten to a dozen I figured, maybe one down and a lot to go. I quickly counted the horses and settled on ten to go.Except for some. Betty didn't know what had gotten into Scott, made him realize that he might lose her through neglect, but she was happy he did. That morning while still cautiously nervous she showered and made herself feel, look and smell as pretty as possible and met Scott at the door in a silk dressing gown. They made love on the stairs and the living room sofa while each of them, Scott especially, cried while telling the other how much they missed and loved the other. The following day Scott never even. " Is Lindsey your only child?" Yes. She's our angel. My goodness, Roger, it's hot in here," and she unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse. I was sweating a bit but it wasn't from the heat.I took a deep breath and said, "Tell me your concern about Lindsey." It's her grades, Roger. She says you were unfair giving her a B." I'll be honest with you Mrs. Blumenthal. The 'B' was the best I could do given she has not turned in all of her assignments." Oh Roger, this is all my fault. I haven't.