“That isn’t my girlfriend ... exactly.”“Exactly? What does that mean? Wait!” Beth hadn’t stopped looking at the painting since she sat dow.... I’d seen her look at my paintings before and she was looking for what I’d hidden. I often put shapes in the leaves of a landscape or hid treasures among the rocks I painted and Beth had become an expert at finding the hidden images. I’d been surprised that, as far as I knew, no one had found the shadowy figure in the doorway of the Rhapsody Suite painting. He whispered, "Holy shit, this can't be happening."I called Bobby quickly. "Bobby, Forest just placed me under arrest for not warning the shooter before firing. John's on his way here, so try to get him on the plane and explain what's going on. If they lock me up, I'm done for in the service. Try hard for me, please."She said quickly, "I'll do it right now. Don't worry."I followed Forest in to listen to his interviews. Sarah handed Forest a stack of papers, "These are statements from witnesses. Mentally Mark kept asking himself whether the amazing sex was reallyworth what she was doing to him, and kept coming up with the answerthat yes, it was worth it whatever she had him do. After all, hereasoned he could always get out later if she started taking the wholething too far."Yes, I want to continue our relationship. I will do whatever you tellme to do," he told her, finally committing to letting her cross-dresshim whenever she wanted to."That's great. I'll see you here around 9am. Maybe, HH keeps a black book, too. Maybe everythin’ you need to know is in HH’s black book,’ said Julio. ‘Boss,’ said Mario. ‘Today with the computer, he probably keeps it all on his hard drive.’ ‘How am I supposed to find his black book? How am I supposed to get in his computer? How am I going to get him to tell me about how he gets so many women?’ ‘Maybe, you have a couple of drinks with this guy and maybe he starts talkin’ or maybe you talk with some of the broads that he’s banged. Maybe.