“We’ve known each other a long time Sam. You need to know that Clarice is a good person, and she’s been treated badly by several people. I’d l...ke to help her. Anyone I hire to work on that project needs to treat her politely.“You know if Clarice was able to work and her assets hadn’t been stolen, she would have significantly more cash and investments than I do, so let’s not have any gold digger talk.“Miss Jones is an American Citizen by birth, so there are no hidden issues here. We met, we. They clipped the bar holding her head and wrists into the sides and left her fighting to hold herself up so she didn't choke on the collar. It looked like she could only take her weight on one leg, the other just hung limply from her bruised and misshapen hip. With her insides gently swaying as she tried to keep her balance and fight for every moment of life. The younger of her assistants, the girl that had woken Brooklyn, took a seat cross legged under what remained of this once normal and. Holy shit!! I almost blew my load right there. She was able to catch the towel just in time before anything else was exposed. Blushing, “Oh my goodness, excuse me. That was definitely not supposed to happen. I’m so sorry.” “Please don’t be sorry. I quite like that look. It’s a lot better than your towel ensemble that you have going.” “Sure. Than again, it’s not that you’ve never seen one before.” “Oh I have, just not one as lovely.” “Yeah right. Well, enjoy your workout. If you’ll excuse. I know how to Google. I found the stuff on the Internet. I couldn't plan the art-house showing of "La Luna" when you dad was going to be out of town, that was serendipity, and you were the one that rented "Candy". I didn't know about that until it was on the TV screen last night. Maybe it was kismet or karma or whatever the cosmic forces that worked to bring the plot for "Candy" to the moment of her i****tuous realization, that brought all those things together. But that was just a movie,.