”“Yes, others have said so, but I much prefer looking at you in person, so our conversation could be about the craters of the moon, for all I care... I wouldn’t enjoy our conversation any less. I can pick up the investigation into your husband’s disappearance again in the morning.”Mrs Jones laughed. “That’s more like it, Edgar! When you opened the conversation with a question about my husband, I thought I was starting to lose my touch.”“Hardly.”“How about if I tell yah mah story, and then yah. ”I’m not sure who was worse off at that point, she was crimson from embarrassment and I was about to faint from not having drawn breath.“Teach…you.” I whispered slowly. “Teach you…what, exactly?”“Sir, I would like you to teach me how to be a submissive slut for you. I fear that in my 24 years of living that I haven’t truly…LIVED. I feel unfulfilled and alone and I hate this feeling. I feel it all the time other than when I am working, I enjoy – truly enjoy- working for another person, you most. There was even talk of an Emmy nomination for Shelley's role as Diane, the love interest of Ted Danson's character.Most of these parties are usually pretty dull, and this one was no different. Every person is either trying to suck someone else's dick (literally and figuratively) or trying to get in the position to do so. Normally I will just drink myself into a stupor and go home hopefully with an aspiring actress girlfriend of one of the producers, promising her that I would help her career. Clark was especially impressed with the heavy mahogany office desk and leather executive chair confirming that someone of great importance owned this place. A thick leather couch, a mini-bar with swivel bar stools, and a competition sized pool table completed the opulence.He looked through the drawers of the desk hoping to find some clues about the well-off owners. As he pawed through one of the larger drawers containing several thick files, he came across one labeled “Operation Mothball.” In.