"Oh, the curse of spending your days with people who feed you with bullshit. I wasn't there, I didn't hit her, the cops slipped it into my pocket, I n...ver slept with him."Okay, I believe you. After all, there were no overnighters that I can recall. Still, even if you did not sleep with Horny Larry, did you perhaps do any naughty stuff in your waking hours? Did he touch your genitals or did you touch his genitals at any time? With touch, I mean any part of his and your body. Come on, do you. Closing her eyes, she thought about Richard, as she’d done for years. She met Richard when she was still in her early 20s and working at her first serious job at a real design house. It didn’t take long for her to fall in love with him. He was funny, spontaneous, and a wonderful help to Sandy as she learned all about the business. The only problem was Richard was married, and his wife was a bitch who accused him of cheating, even though he never did. Sandy flirted shamelessly with Richard, and. Mary's team were also there helping the girls check in. This was going to be a fun weekend.Brooke went inside, and I left to go check in at the hotel. I got the key card to the room, and took the rest of our stuff on up. As I walked into the room, I noticed that they must have received my message, as they gave us a room with only a king size bed. Just what I wanted, but now I had to convince Brooke to let me sleep with her. That might be difficult.After I got settled in and ate lunch, it was. .”“You’re under a lot of stress,” Ashley says comfortingly. She drops her leg and leans forward. “Look, you said so yourself that you needed some time off. You wanted to get away from your wife and take me someplace special.”Anders stares at her for a few moments. Of course he doesn’t remember saying that because he doesn’t even remember her still being here. Instead he says, “Yeah, I know. Maybe that is still on option.”“Who is this Mela?” Ashley asks, letting all her curiosity show. “Do I.