I'm Renée Montaigne... Police in San Francisco yesterday saw a woman wearing a virtual polo shirt, talking to a man outside a topless bar. They arres...ed her for loitering. The judge asked her about it. She explained that she is the bartender and was cleaning up an overturned trash can with the help of a customer. The judge told the arresting officer, "I see nothing improper here. If anything, she's over-dressed." The accused took off the uniform jacket the officer had covered her with and went. The Sisters called themselves the Brides of Zebul. Brides they might call themselves but, Audrey and Susan quickly realised with horror, Sex Slaves would be a more apt description. The sole function of the nuns was to sexually service Zebul and his rutting minions and avatars. Their lives were totally and utterly devoted to this single task. And devoted they were. No pop idol or film star had a group of fans who lusted after him as the Sisters did of Zebul. He filled their waking hours and, for. This all had to be some devious and nefarious plot to get them into a saloon or brothel. They viewed everything they saw or heard with a heavy dose of skepticism if not outright disbelief.“It took time for them to see that it wasn’t all a sham or a dream, Pablo. It took time for them to believe again. Believe in themselves, believe in others, believe in their dreams, but it did happen.”“Well, I’ll be damned,” I replied wonderingly.“Oh, I hope not,” Anna responded with a giggle. “The Land of. .."But it was as if he had not heard her and he continued."First, I've been upstate to arrange for us to visit my parents..." That's all very nice but..." And secondly, I want you to visit them wearing this!" he said smiling as he produced the small box and opened it to reveal a diamond engagement ring.Angilee's heart was in her throat as she fought back the impulse to cry "YES!" and rush into his arms. She tried to keep her voice steady as she fought back the tears."Trace, I've been trying to.