Then she closed it again and said loudly, “All right, get the cameras rolling. Ladies, remember your instructions.”The lights on the cameras snapp...d on and they were aimed at Barb, making her a bit nervous. There was an awkward pause and then another knock at the door. When she looked up, she saw the cue card with her lines.“OK my sweet girls, now mama is going to show you how to please a man, or should I say MEN.” She tried to say as wantonly as possible without being a caricature.Then she got. It was definitely better to stay bundled up under the covers.She felt the presence of her husband, Eric, beside her. He had a strong, solid aura that eased her mind and allowed her to sleep peacefully. She did have to poke him every once in a while when he snored. He occasionally returned the favor.Karen felt Eric move and wondered if he was going to get out of bed and disrupt what little peace and quiet there was by turning on lights, closing doors, and rattling drawers. He surprised Karen by. I could never understand why. I always felt like those days ran together with the ones before or after. I just couldn't imagine what five all nighters in a row would be like.Stonebridge was waiting when I arrived. "What?" I asked as he stared at me. "I'm not late or anything." No but there is a rumor you were seen having breakfast with Martin. What were you thinking? He is married to an ADA (Assistant District Attorney). She can always find something to nail your ass with," Stonebridge. I walked over to Dawn and asked what she needed me to do. She told meto help Cindy Stevens, a saleswoman at the company, draft somecorrespondence and mail it out.When she finished speaking, I replied simply, "Yes, Ma'am," promptinglaughter from Dawn and the other girls within earshot."Why did you call me that?" Dawn asked."Paige's orders," I replied truthfully."Just don't do it to me," Joanna interjected."I'm sorry I can't do that, Ma'am." Why not?" Paige's orders," I replied again."I don't.