" Oh really? Take a look over there in the corner."Bob and Shawn turned to look at the ten-year-old girl pushing an airman from the local air base int... a corner. They smiled until they saw that her hand was massaging the man's crouch as he was trying to push her away.Bob rushed to the couple and asked, "Baby, what are you doing to that poor man?"The girl turned, saw Bob, and shouted, "Daddy!" She let go of the man she was mauling and jumped into Bob's arms. Her legs wrapped around Bob's waist.. She checked it and then her face fell."What?" I sniped."Uh, nothing, nothing." Cassandra, don't try to lie to me." Trust me, it can wait." Cassandra..." I said warningly.She sighed. "Sharpley just told me that Martin Dean is coming to the party tomorrow night."Twisting my face up into a wicked snarl, I reached out and slammed my hand as hard as I could against the steering wheel. "FUCK!" I know how you feel, John. But don't worry. We've done too much good business together to let some brash. That Saturday after Sarah left, I sat and thought a while, then began calling men I knew from church. I didn't reach many of the ones I called but of those who I did reach, eleven agreed to come to my house to visit with me about a personal problem. I didn't tell them more on the phone, only that I had a serious personal problem and I desperately needed help with it. Since we lived in the neighborhood and had been friends or at least acquaintances for years, they agreed to come.After all were. ’ So the intended Claus’ left the office and proceeded down the elevator into the children’s department before opening time. Guy proceeded into the grotto while Lynne disappeared to the clothing department to get into her outfit. The grotto was a large imitation wooden hut adorn with imitation snow and decorated with various Christmas heraldry such as Baubles, tinsel candy canes and all the rest. Then inside was just as friendly looking with a huge chair for Santa to sit in with more than.