C. to be the trophy wife of a high-priced lobbyist. I went on to college, discovered the joy of being a tri-athlete while getting my degree in comput...r sciences. I moved to Arizona where I married my own trophy wife. We have rarely seen each other over the past two decades. She and I visit our hometown twice a year. We alternate who makes the trip in for Thanksgiving and the other one goes the next month for Christmas. Occasionally, we have shown up for a day or two in the summer at the. I willed myself to leave you, went downstairs, threw this lot together and then crept back into bed so that I'd be there when you woke up and we could have a cuddle." You are a very sweet, loving and resourceful girl."She grinned happily at him. "All of those but selfish too. I wanted to cuddle more than you." Care to bet?" No. We'd have to get an amourometer and I believe they're very, very expensive. It'd mean me taking money off you twice and I could never do that." What on earth is an. Susan turned down the bed clothes as Sam was putting on the nightgown.Sam got under the covers, which Susan smoothed over him."Good night, Sam," Susan said, as she bent over and kissed him on theforehead.Susan turned off the lights, and walked out of the room. Sam did not hearthe door lock, but he knew the others were in the living room anyway, sothere was no way out there.He tossed and turned for a while, thinking of the predicament he foundhimself in, then realized he was really tired, and. From the clerk she got an introduction that afternoon to the owner of an area strip club, the 'Corinthian Lounge'. Of course Doug 'Dawg' Simmons hired her on the spot. He was upset about the issue of her lacking any official identity, however. Not out of any moral qualms, of course - he didn't even evince much curiosity about her situation - but apparently tax people paid particular attention to businesses like his. Fortunately this was not a permanent obstacle; it would only delay her start.