"Well it isn't too hard to see how that saleswoman feels about him!" Lizzy laughed. "She's just fawning all over him. He better be careful or she'll t...y to give him a hummer in the Hummer!"Melody laughed quite hard at Lizzy's observation causing much of the activity in the showroom to stop momentarily as people looked her way. Once the attention was off of her again, she looked at Lizzy and said "I wouldn't blame her for trying Lizzy, would you? Dale is so special and I think he deserves to be. He wanted to wake her up and confront her. He wanted to beat the shit out of her. But he took a deep breath, and fists clenched, continued to snoop around. He went to the laundry and found on top of the hamper heap of dirty clothes that last outfit she was wearing. The crotch was encrusted with semen. He sniffed her tank top and it stunk of the sweat of a man. It reeked of another man. Joel went into the bedroom with murder in his eyes. He turned on the light and she did not stir. He pulled. Either way it was situated I would have loved it. Let me be clear on something. I have always thought that Vanessa was a really good looking woman. She still is too. But having her 20 year old daughter sitting beside me was a big treat. She was nestled against me, and smiling at me too, all the way there, and all I wanted to do was reach over and feel and squeeze her breasts. But I knew better. The snow was still coming down and it was coming down heavily too. Lucy ditched the truck but Vanessa. She has no decisions to make. Mine were already made. I tried not to think about the consequences, because it would scare the spit out of me.My audience was one woman, four men and Sean, who already knew. I examined the five. Three of the men I might have approached as potential clients. The fourth was Francis Costello from the local paper. The woman was clearly paired with the star of the bunch, Michael Gordon of the Wall Street Journal. I had the hook. I just needed the bait."Gentlemen, Miss.