?Oh, yes, Idefinitely agree that it?s the best way for them to get to grips with theproject. I assume you?ll take care of the ?collections? as I think...you term it.Yes?? ??? ?Fine. We?ll talk again soon. Oh, by the way I was right ? Michaelaour art director isn?t too keen on your logo.? They would have beeneven more concerned if they had heard the other side of the conversation. Theonly problem was that Jane Ellis, eavesdropping as she so often did from idlecuriosity, had. Chapter 2 : A Woman?s. I felt a surge of love for this woman who was so thoughtful; though it made her departure all the more distressing.My thoughts turned to work. Geoff wanted me to take care of contracts and indirectly of sales. I thought about that. My face would not improve much more. It was scarred and ugly. No eyebrows, a peculiar nose. At least I had my own lips, and a fine set of false teeth, mainly crowns, but my head was a different matter.I had long been embarrassed at my patchy hair, and the bald. This would not be an erotic story if there wasn’t one man, that by a twisted joke of nature is endowed with the right tool to turn this world upside down. Turn it upside down, one, maybe two women at a time. Possibly three, but that must be the maximum, doesn’t it? I guess four, if he uses his dick, both hands and goes down on a woman at the same time. Be that as it might, this one man, this ultimate stud, is Lyonel Baratheon.From other tellings of this world, you dear reader might know a piece. If necessary, I'll make it a point to stay awake so I can come down and check on you." "You don't need to do that, Auntie," Kathy said. "We'll go to bed at ten." Billy glared at his sister. He wondered why she was sucking up to their grouchy old aunt.When ten o'clock arrived, Billy suggested,"Let's stay up and watch more TV." But Kathy said, "I don't feel like it. I'm going to bed." "Well, I'll go too," he said, and snapped off the TV."How do you suppose Mom and Mr. Simpson are getting along?".