Even spending a night or two at a motel to enjoy a hot bath or a shower didn't throw anyone off as it was quite a bit smaller than most travel trailer.... It didn't constipate either the parking lots or the managers. I ran into more difficulties with my dog than my trailer.I mentioned that I was writing again. It was a total digression from my previous work. My working title was "There's something about her". It was virtually all dialog. I finally struck on a name for the second. We agreed not to mention the situation and I watched as she bent over picking things out of her suitcase. She was wearing white shorts and sandals and a nice tank top. She stood 5'6” with golden blonde shoulder length straight hair, blue eyes, and about 120 pounds. As she stood, she placed both hands on her back and rubbed her lower lumbar region. I fixed us both a drink, vodka and cran, with the ice I obtained from the front desk and we talked for about 45 minutes catching up on life. . I've heard so much about you." Not all of it good I'll wager." Does it have to be? All women like to see a touch of 'bad boy' in a man." Oh my dear Ms. Parker, I like you all ready. Well, I suppose Adam told you what this meeting is all about?" He did mention a part in a movie." A part in a movie? Oh no Ms. Parker, not just a part." Please call me Mary Jane." I want you for my leading lady Mary Jane."Mary Jane had just kicked off a high heel and was getting ready to run her foot up Kraven's leg. It was an email from ‘Them’. It contained one picture and nothing else. It was the same picture that had started this whole thing. She didn’t need to be told what to do or the consequences, the picture said it all. She approached the door and entered.“Hello,” the woman looked at her questioningly. Beth felt like she was dressed like a whore but the woman obviously thought she wasn’t and was wondering why Beth was here. It was most likely the reserved bod language she was displaying.“I think you.