I was reluctant but gave in when she said I wasn't being cut off, just that she would focus on him and he would have first call on her.At the beach, I...oiled their backs. When I was done with both of them, Jaye got up on spread knees, put her hands behind her head and told me to kneel at her side as I did her front.A crowd started to gather. We weren't doing anything at that point that lots of other couples weren't, but apparently word of Jaye's antics had gotten around and folks wanted to see. ”“Rather than waste your time going through all the bullshit, as to how we got where we are, what do you want me to plead to?”“Misdemeanor assault,” he said. “A recommendation for probation.” You do know that the lawyer is going to want a lot of publicity to get a similar judgment.“Ah but if I plead we lose all the fun of a trial. Unless you have a thug friendly judge, I’ll either walk or get the same deal. So thanks, but no thanks.”“Do you agree Tonya?” he asked.Yes I noted he called her by. "I'm Samantha." She says. "Max!" I reply shaking her hand. "So you're not from around here are you?" She asks. "Nope, im from London." I tell her. "Love a Brit!" She says smiling. I had heard that American women loved the English accent but I never knew if it was true. I buy her a drink from Butch who gives me a wink and walks off. We drink and talk but I tell her nothing of who I am or where I'm going and I think the mystery excites her. "So where are you staying?" She asks. "Hotel up the. ‘I don’t believe a word of it.’ Sarah was busy reading the details, and when she came across the name Jared Henderson, it seemed to leap up at her from the page. She felt suddenly light headed and nauseous, and she gripped Naomi’s arm so tightly, her knuckles turned white. ‘Oh Naomi,’ she wheezed, struggling to draw a breath. Her knees began to buckle beneath her. ‘Sarah!’ Naomi clutched her around the waist and helped her to sit on the side of the small cot. ‘Sarah, what’s wrong?’ Sarah.