I want to learn how to defend myself. Especially now that I'm more of a target for... people who might not take a firm "No!" and an upheld hand as mea...ing 'stop'. You know what I mean?" Yes, Sam. I think I do. And I want you to know that I think it's a great idea. A woman needs to know how to defend herself. To stand on her own feet and not depend on a man to protect her. Especially one as little and as... pretty as you."Today seemed to be my day for compliments. First Steve and now Coach. I. One had killed a beautiful young woman almost two decades ago while driving drunk and left the scene of the accident. Medical examination indicated she would probably have survived if she’d gotten medical care. He had money and influence and got a two month suspended sentence, a year of probation and lost his drivers license for a year. That young woman was my high school sweetheart.’ ‘The second scum bag fleeced the old and vulnerable with a stock swindle scheme. He ended up with a two year. They had five wonderful kids, each of whom grew up to be an outstanding member of society. And Fred gracefully paid for breast reduction surgery for both ladies. THE END." WHAT?!" Fred screamed. As soon as he put the quill down and read his final paragraph, he couldn't believe he'd just written that. Him, Henry Higgins, the raunchiest, filthiest, most chauvinistic XXX-rated writer in the business! He prepared to tear the sheet holding those words, which seemed to be mocking his very being and. "Call me tonight when you are home"The car they had sent was ridiculous. The studio was mere blocks from theoffice, but they had sent a limo! The driver was a large, well-builtLatino man who wore a black suit and one of those limo drivers hats."Miss," he said as he held open the door. To his credit I didn't spoteven a glance at my body! Although as I got into the car, I was sure hehad a perfect view of my rear!"Ms Cooper it's so wonderful to meet you," a voice said as I sat down. Atthe far end.