‘Your own design?’ She smiled and pivoted showing them off. ‘What are you going to wear, boxers or briefs?’ ‘Same as you. Nothing.’ ‘Oh,...when you said nothing you meant nothing. I thought…’ ‘I know, and much as I would love to see you get those silkies all sweated up, that was not my contract.’ ‘This seems soon.’ ‘It does, doesn’t it? But those are my terms. Deal?’ She frowned but began slipping a strap off her shoulder. ‘I don’t think I am as pretty with nothing on at all. I was hoping for. Her makeup was as flawless as mine, bold but still understated.She turned to me, taking the drink and handing me a little black purse. She took a long pull on the drink and set it aside. Taking a silver purse for herself, she gently shoved me out of the bedroom and toward the front door."Wait! Where are we going?" I tried to stop my forward momentum, but Laura had me at a disadvantage, since I was already moving."We are going out for supper," she said. "It is time for your next lesson on the. I smiled at the role-reversal - Elyse was focused purely on me, on what I needed, constantly reminding me to just let her love me. When we finished, we spooned, but rather than me behind her, she was behind me, holding me in her arms and comforting me.As I lay there trying to fall asleep, I decided that Elyse was right. I was under a lot of stress, and I did need to find a way to reduce it. If the lawsuit went away, that would be a big load off my mind. I was concerned about Bethany, and didn’t. I whispered to her “be cool, but just in case be ready to run baby, this looks as if it could get nasty.” The man stopped right in front of them and reached to the inner coat pocket of his blazer…strangely both men were dressed alike. He withdrew a leather folder and opened it in front of them to see saying “I am special Agent Johnston, are you Ezekiel Smythe” as he looked straight at me. I gulped down the lump in my throat and squawked out nervously “Yes, is there a problem?” The.