“So, you’re ... you know.”She tilted her head back and let out a huge laugh. When she could, she looked me in the eyes again and said, “Yes, h...n, I’m very bisexual and proud of it, but that’s not why I wanted to meet you. Like I said, I just hate going to the beach alone. I have no hidden agenda. So tell me, Dallas Marshall, what do you do for fun?”“I don’t have much time for fun. I work six days a week, and I’m usually exhausted when I get home. I enjoy writing in my spare time.”“Oh really,. "Oh, God, I'm SO sorry," she said. "I was desperate. They had trailed me down to St. Michaels, and one of those marina boats was my last chance." Who is 'they?'" I asked."I don't know, exactly," she said. "I was on a New Jersey State Police Governmental Corruption Task Force, and we were tracking down a lead about a government official who was meeting with some Organized Crime members in an old mill in Trenton, down by the Delaware River. I was there, hidden behind some broken and junked old. Happy that her daughter wanted to spend some quality time with her, Jessica agreed. At the store, Sadie picked out several pairs of lacy thong underwear. Jessica was a little reluctant at first, thinking the sexy lingerie was a little too mature for her twelve-year-old daughter. In an effort to persuade her mother, Sadie pointed out that she wasn’t asking her mom to buy her slutty skirts or blouses to wear to school. Although she was still apprehensive, Jessica agreed to buy the. Truth be told, she is the first woman whom I am close to. Even though she is a few years older, we hit it off quite well. I had made up my mind to marry her.”“That’s not what I heard from her. From what I’ve gathered, she told me that you dumped her.”Dan leaned back on the chair and sighed. “She said that our relationship was choking her. I admit that I was a bit possessive but isn’t that normal for first-timers like me?”“But did you ditch her?”“I thought she wanted me to leave her. She is a.