The flash point was probably the report on the Today show, though it was hard to tell. Then, Aunt Francine did the interview for the Beacon—that's t...e local paper. It was picked up nationwide. Google searches for both Mom and Aunt Fran's names exploded. Who is Sheila Schwartz became the question of the day.Wednesday, 8:22 PM—[email protected] have been doing more digging on the Francine Martel angle. She owns a fair amount of property locally. She stays in a 4-plex. ‘I love you Arna Sorensen, and I will always love you.’ He said as he place his lips next to mine. I parted my lips to receive his tongue as he gently touched the inner folds of my mouth with his. ‘Show me our bed, Steve.’ I begged him. Picking me up and carrying me across the threshold of the front door, he held me tightly as my hands roamed over his strong, muscled chest. I kissed his nipples as he gingerly set me down on the double bed, our bed. His hands touched my face as he kissed me. Red handed me the Certificate of Authenticity. I read it and said, “Looks legit.”“Except no one — the artist, his estate, the Roy Lichtenstein Foundation — has ever issued a certificate.”“Oops. And that’s why you wanted to see me? You have a local fraudster?”“All of that was just background, Winter. Fortunately they haven’t targeted Kansas City with fake artworks yet. My problem is someone is stealing legitimate, signed posters. But ones by lesser known artists. Each one is worth a few thousand. As the evening wore on I said “I’m going outside for a cig” and Damion said “I’ll join you”, as we made our way outside and round the back of the club there were a lot of people doing the same as us, it had started to rain so everyone was huddled in the fire exits. “Fucks sake follow me” I said, walking round the building opposite there was another deeper fire exit area that was free.We stood in the shelter and lit a cigarette and made small talk. Damion said “You out on the pull” I replied.