"The poor boy didn't have the faintest idea what to get. I had to tell him what to buy. You know he didn't even know what sizes of dresses to get. He ...eemed like such a nice boy, though, so I helped him all I could. I didn't realize he was a criminal! Mercy me!" I didn't say he was a criminal, Ma'am," said Bennet. "I just need to find him, that's all." He's not a criminal?" She brightened. "I'm so glad because that woman he brought in here last week was such a sweet dear. Her name is Arabella,. Maybe I just needed a man... maybe I just needed to feel what my husband felt.He leaned in closer, putting his mouth next to my ear and he whispered, "I'm going to fuck you now, Vicki."I couldn't take my eyes off of him - he was strong. Commanding. I began to breathe faster, almost uncontrollably. All I could do was nod. Heaven help me, I was a married woman and I wanted him! Wanted to commit adultery!He must have seen it... sensed it. He yanked me to my feet, spun me around and yanked off my. I can't believe I was wrecking the story for them, it isn't like it was superrealistic. It isn't like they bought the damn book!Well, I think Hardcase hurt some feelings with her rant at them...Yeah, and she felt really bad about that. Actualy, believe it or not, I cut about five minutes off of her rant. She is touchy about some things, and I am sorry I didn't let you readers know that her eyes were narrowing. really.She is a make believe character, she wasn't the one insulting your readers!Now. The news made me nervous. "Could people recognize me?" Does it matter? They're all clearly labeled as being you. Here, look."Sandra pulled out her Android and launched Facebook. "Look - another three... no, seven people just while we were inside! Read the cutline. "Thesephotos are tracking the transformation of local executive Mike Powers,president and CEO of Powers Design, a leading interior design firm."I got a sick feeling. "I'm fucked," I said."Not from what I hear," said Sandra. "In fact,.