“It can’t be that bad, Michael, can it? Really?”She wanted more enthusiasm. I could do that and I did. She was laughing and breathing fast when ... put her back down and kissed her on the mouth. I didn’t try to keep a respectable distance between us, either.“Good! My regular partner, Ernesto, can’t make it. He’s got a sick kid at home and his wife is off visiting her sister. So it’s just the four of us. We’ll play tennis and eat later, sound good?”It was good, although after two sets that. It was just more of her teasing. Iwriggled unhappily. She intentionally drew the wrong conclusion,telling me, "I understand. Baby doesn't want Mommy's teat. Baby wantsme to save it for the big man who's coming to see me. He'll have hishands and mouth all over these big hooters. Maybe he'll put his cockbetween them. He has one big enough to do that." She patronizinglypatted the front of my diaper. "Not a little pee pee like Baby Brenda."After some more teasing and baby talk, with me. He has a lot more cops on his payroll. He is using the border area model to expand into the southeast." She can't prove any of that," Wilson said."The DEA is in the waiting room and they have all these boxes of audio and video tapes. Not to mention your banking statements." Jennifer said. Jennifer was the very best poker player in the whole world. Wilson looked at her, while she smiled back at him."I want to cut a deal," Wilson said to the local DA."He can't make you a deal. The Feds are going. It was strange at first,but after the therapist had spent a few minutes massaging the injectionsinto my lips I was admiring these pillows that made me look likeAngelina Jolie or a super-model and when I applied my lipstick to them Iwas in ecstasy. What with the transformation of my eyebrows and nowthese magnificent lips I knew there was no going back, not that I hadany wish to do so.It made me as vain as hell. Talk about my mother. I stopped at everymirror we passed and admired myself. Cathy.