“Dave was in the Marines and served two tours in Iraq. He was highly decorated and...”“Mother! These people don’t want to hear my life history... I’ll tell Sarah to come back to take your orders, everyone. Thanks for dining at The Moonlight Bay House,” concluded Dave before heading toward the kitchen to find Sarah.Above the dining area, Jessica was surprised at how large and well decorated Diane’s apartment was. She immediately noticed several photos of Diane with the handsome maitre d’ and asked. She felt calm -- sooddly calm that she wondered if this was all just a dream. She held thedoor and watched as the two EMTs carried their equipment in. ~It's justlike watching a TV show.~ They'd opened Tom's shirt as they tried tocheck for a heartbeat and get blood pressure readings. They flashed alight in his eyes and checked for breathing. It was a lovely dance in away; the choreography of saving a life. ~And it's all for show. He's noteven there.~ Her breath hitched again at the thought.She. “I just wanted to make certain that you followed instructions.”“Do I need to pull down my pants to show you that I’m not wearing panties?”“You don’t, but let me warn you about copping an attitude with me. I don’t know that you want to be walking on the beach in Tahiti with a bright red butt.”Elizabeth cocked an eyebrow. “Don’t be so sure, mister. I would wear your handprint on my behind with pride. I want other women to know that my man loves me enough to turn my ass red once in a while.” Betts. “Don’t worry, Paul, I’ll give her to you another time. I’m sure she’ll be delighted, won’t you, Sarah?”Sarah smiled, “You torture me in the most devious ways, Mistress.”“That’s a yes, Paul, in case it went over your head.”“It didn’t,” he laughed and they made their way out of the apartment and caught a cab.Jubal Harshaw, their host, and Carol’s publisher, boss, welcomed them at the door of his plush penthouse on the twenty-fifth floor, over-looking Central Park just as Paul whipped his hand.
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