He takes it off and places it on the end table by the couch, then looks back at me."Mel, you have always been one of my best friends. Remember all the...afternoons we played together after school? We used to ride our bicycles all over the countryside. You were always just like one of the other guys." Yea, those were fun afternoons... we used to ride until it got dark most days. I know our parents got mad at us more than once for being gone for so long at times. We always seemed to lose track of. . it was hot and erotic but ... I wish I would have been able to see it. I wanted to see you and her..." He trailed off.Me and her? Did he mean he wanted to see me and her in action? Was my husband alluding to me having sex with that other woman? I took a deep breath to calm myself down, I could not let him see how close to truth he was. I leaned forward and looked into his eyes."Part of the excitement is not being able to see who it was don't you think? It could have been anybody."I sat back. .'She let go with a good hearty laugh at that and continued, 'I just embarassed the hell out of you didn't I? That's so sweet!''Andrea I …..'She interrupted me and said with a smile in her voice, 'Mr. Evans....I have caught you looking me over sooooo many times and if I don't catch you, usually Kat or Stasi will. They think it's funny as hell. I've never told them that I love catching you looking me over. It makes me feel good.''Wel....uh....Andrea....''Oh and I'm wearing this too.' Just then,. Laughter could be heard outside of the courthouse.That night, Santa sat all alone in the federal detention center's solitary confinement cell, muttering series of curses at the judge, all the lawyers, and the bureaucrats that were bringing disaster to the world. But the matter was out of his hands. At the dawn, they and indeed the whole world, would all would finally believe Santa.The next morning found the world in turmoil. All the US lawyers found themselves whores in the third world, while.