’ ‘I liked what you said, nice.’ Cat smiled. Chris turned over, crawling up beside her. He leant over her, his lips brushing hers softly. ‘I�...m resigning as your Witness Agent.’ Cat stared at him, open mouthed. ‘What does that mean, exactly?’ ‘It means, that I no longer am at liberty to worry about my work ethnics with you. If you want me, then I’m free to be yours.’ Tears welled in Cat’s eyes and she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. Her lips pressed against his. He chuckled, wrapping. "I'm impressed." It's all for show," he said. "There's going to be a stream of media people interviewing us tomorrow and National wants them to be impressed with our decadence. Usually we stay in second rate hotels." Ahh," she said. "That makes sense. What time should I be there?" How about seven?" he suggested."That early?" she groaned."Sorry, we have to be over at KROT at nine for our first radio interview." I guess I can drag my ass out of bed then," she said. "Did you get tickets for all of. I know that no one can tell, but I was the only "woman" in the bar. It felt as if I was masquerading while everyone else was being themselves.When I got home I started to think about Marty. We've been apart for a few weeks now. The funny thing is that I still haven't developed much of an appetite for other women yet. It crossed my mind that maybe my genes are affecting me. Maybe my sex drive is shriveling because of my chromosomes? Did I activate some female hormone? I know now that my body has. Curiosity satisfied. Your curiosity might be satisfied, but that surging fullness in your loins is begging to differ. No, begging isn’t the right word. Demanding, yes.Suddenly the story page is up on my screen again and I’m totally mainlining on his words. Just tie me off and give me the needle already. I’m trembling all over with pure pharmaceutical quality arousal. Stop it! Wait until after you get home. A token protest at best.It’s purely medicinal therapy. Get it over with. You’ll be an.