"Arrived - I grabbed the suitcase of clothes and rushed towards myoffice. A hurried voice followed me, "Miss Frances, there's a guest inyour ..."I did...'t hear the rest as I finally slammed my office door behind me."Hello, Frances," shocked me rigid. I turned and saw a gleaming smile ina mature male face."Oh, god!" I thought, "It's the client's technical director - that'skyboshed any attempt at a quick change, and just then a breathless Sheilarushed into my office after parking her car. Sheila. . I ignore everything else, jump off Patches and run to his side...Present – Samantha – At the truck stopI can't believe my loving husband was going to shoot the Prima Donna bitch! We are soooo going to have a talk about this later because that would have been a huge mistake; we were lucky because one of the horses jumped between the bullet and Stacy.Frank roughly grabs me, shakes me and demands, "Honey we need to get into the van!"I don't recognize the man that just manhandled me so I pull. .yea, I kinda lost my head too." 'Cause I didn't give any!" I quipped and he chuckled and our eyesmet long. "Was it...was it all just from being stoned? Just a--adrunken game, feeling that way about you??" I wondered aloud and helooked up the snowy mount."Maybe, just for a short time we went deleteriously insane," hesoftly demurred. "Something that'll keep our manhoods intact." I didn't feel like..." I bit my lower lip, half-ashamed that I hadnearly crossed the chasm. "I...I would've let. . uncultured, you might say. Of course that was almost ten years ago ... and I'm sure the staff haven't forgiven me yet." If we have everyone cab to a central location, we can limousine from there to here, have the cars take people back to town when they feel like leaving, those who want to can stay over for breakfast the next morning before going home ... we'll have to pay the caterers a lot more, and the limo service, but other than that ... it should prove to be the party of the year ... I.