I have been nothing more than a treasured property. As Michael continues to feed me perfect Gin and tonics while looking out over a serene Atlantic Oc...an, I could feel my desire swelling as I relished in my newly realized independence. We didn't have to conceal our need or yearnings for one another in this secret sanctuary; we were free. I stepped inside a bit woozy from being over-served and decided to figure out our dinner for the night. As I opened the frig, I felt two hands take hold of my. Dan escorts her inside. It was even larger inside then it looked from out front. The place was full of beautiful women and men that screamed big money. Her heart started to beat even quicker now. A tall man with a long blond ponytail approaches them. Her dark brown eyes catch his steel grey eyes. She feels her heart skip a beat."Good evening! I am Harvey Weinstein, the host of this party. You must be Taylor Swift? Dan has told me a lot about you. He was right, you are very stunningly beautiful!. Epstein replied, "Well, young man, no, it isn't. I grew up here and received my education here, but then I moved away." Why haven't you visited?" asked the desk clerk."Actually, I did visit once, many years ago, but an embarrassing thing happened and since then I've been too ashamed to return."The clerk consoled him. "Sir, while I don't have your life experience, one thing I have learned is that often what seems embarrassing to me isn't even remembered by others. I bet that's true of your. OK?(Ain't it cool? ... I can make up rules as I go ... I mean ... it's fiction, right?)So ... Dr. and Dr., Mr. and Mrs. Slagle, William and Andrea, are just now beginning to understand the ramifications of the watch; you could travel back ... discover the winner of the Super Bowl ... drop back a few months and place a ten thousand dollar bet and bankrupt half the bookies in the US ... cool huh?Or get the numbers for a 300 million dollar Monster Millions Lottery and drop another day and win it..