The best and the worst time was when I took her to the Big Stampede and Rodeo in Calgary, Canada. On the last day, as we were strolling around the hor...e barn area, I told a group of dirty, sweaty cowpokes that the woman walking along behind me in the short yellow dress was an expensive, cockteasing hooker with a real "BITCH" attitude and if they wanted some fun, they should try her out in the barn. They were drunk and horny and stupid enough to try anything and I quickly climbed up into the. Which was true. Lauren had never not taken her coffee. Most of the time she would call me to come in by now to go over the day's schedule. I waited for hours but there was no call. She didn't even come out for lunch, which was a sure sign that there was something wrong. “Excuse me,” I said as I knocked on her door. “Told you I wanted to be alone!” she shouted through the door. I nodded, then went back to my desk. This was very unusual even though she may have had a personal problem at home. She. I'm still working on that. As far as I'm concerned, you have a lot of work to do to earn my trust again and to prove that you trust me! And I realize how hard that is to do when we aren't spending any time together, so we'll have to start working on that. But it's going to be difficult while our schedules are still so busy, but that's going to change by the end of this year. I'll be quitting this modeling gig so I can get back to USC and finish my degree. You know I've only been doing this for. She used him as a taxi service, he helped her with decorating when she had moved into her flat, on the occasion when they had gone out in a group and she had drunk too much, it was Dave who made sure she got home okay. She remembered how embarrassed she had been over that, especially when she thought about how she had been sick in his car. She had paid to have the upholstery cleaned and cooked a meal for him by way of apology. A romantic evening had followed, but when the moment felt right and.