It was a book about how women with large figures should accept themselves for who they were and not someone else's image."Yes," she whispered to herse...f when she saw the book. On the front was a pretty woman that was similar to her size with pretty blue eyes and blond hair. She was dressed in a revealing top and tight skirt.As she stood in line at the checkout counter, she found herself feeling uncomfortable. She felt like everyone was looking at her. She quickly paid for the book and hurried. .. uh ... but ... how?”Again like when they were first reunited Derrick told Hartwell, “Little Joey close your mouth.” Nodding almost absently Hartwell closed his mouth though he still seemed to be in shock.A moment later Shelby appeared, “Admiral sir, according to official records your name is Joseph.”“Yes and your question?” Hartwell barely managed to get out.“Well sir, Derrick calls you Johnathon or little Joey. May I inquire as to why?” Shelby asked a sweet smile on her face.“Short story,. I don’t know or care how many wives, lovers, concubines, whatever you have. You’re a devil ... the Prince of Darkness, the King of Hell. It makes perfect sense that you’d be freer to love and lust than any other being, not constrained by God, Christ, or anyone else. All I know is that I’ve waited for years to be claimed by my Prince ... I know that it sounds very romantic for a seemingly jaded old woman, but that’s how I saw it.“My Prince would be ... like you. Nihilistic, jaded, dominant,. " So, was your hunch correct?" I asked carefully."Not yet, but Dottie said they were pretty tight for the last ten days and she knows they have exchanged phone numbers." Are you okay with that?" I wondered."Yeah, I think so. I mean, as long as she doesn't get hurt or do something crazy." Like what kind of crazy?" I asked."Oh, I don't know. Like running off and getting married," she said, throwing her hands up in frustration."I don't see that kind of impulsiveness in your mother, Deb. Besides, I.