The Editor had truthfully told her that he didn’t remember the invitation but had no doubt in his mind that he had made it, confirming Laura’s ini...ial conclusion that he made those offers as a matter of form. Unwilling to go back on a promise, even if he didn’t remember it, he had his secretary set up an appointment with her.The bulk of the twenty-second floor was a large open bullpen, filled with desks occupied by various reporters, columnists and associate editors. At the forefront of it all. The four ran down the hill after her, plowing through the guards at the bottom of the hill. “Let’s go! I’m fucking naked!” Will shouted.“Follow me, I know where we can go.” Maggie said, pointing to the right as the group reached the intersection.“Get in quickly!” Clair quietly shouted, motioning for the group to enter her house. Clair brought cloths for Will to wear, and brought water for the others. Looking into their eyes, she saw that they were traumatized.“These were my son’s,” she said,. .. lets get you set up on this." ... She had himscoot over and get up on his knees. She helped him get lined up over thelength of it..... most of his body. His sissy bits and bottom were notsupported. He was still on his knees there. She connected the ball mittsto the front legs of the saw horse.... His head was not supported either.She went to the work bench, grabbed a cargo strap and wrapped it aroundhis waist and sawhorse. His titty bells hanging down on each side of thesawhorse. He could. "So, you think I'm ... saucy. I don't know how to take that. You like saucy women?" Uhm ... uhm ... I don't know," Hal struggled to find the right response.He struggled to find the answer that told what it was that he felt, for it was that which eluded him. He watched Lola's smile change to a stern look."You like me, don't you?" she asked. "And you just said that I'm saucy—so you must like saucy women." Yeah, I guess so..." Hal said."You do like me?" she demanded."Yeah—of course."He succumbed.