At first we were just flirting and sending naughty messages to make the working days bearable. Once we started talking on Skype she realised what a di...ty little guy I actually am and she loved me trying to shock her with the dirty things I'd like to do with her. Anyway, as it turned out we were both doing the Great North Run so we decided to spice the weekend up a bit. It was all arranged to meet up as strangers, so on Friday after work I packed my rucksack and headed up the A19 and checked. Andrew stopped the tape.He said, "Amber was treated like a whore by the cheerleaders. The thing is that she knew the cheerleaders were banging every athlete at school. They weren't any better than her, but somehow the stigma of being easy didn't stick to them. Her fantasy was to have that hypocrisy exposed. That's what all of the dialog about being a cum-dump was about – a cheerleader admitting that she was as a big a whore as they come." I see," Raven said with a little less hostility in her. "Yes, it did," I nodded. "I didn't realize he would be so much shorter than you though. He comes across as taller though, after you talk to him for a minute." He has a large presence," she nodded back. "I've always thought so, and so have others. It is one of the reasons he is so successful in his business." He had me checked out, I assume, since he talked to Mike Guilford about me." Actually Mr. Guilford manages my father's investments, so that may not have been why they talked about you, but. He began to wonder if his colleagueswould laugh at him if he submitted a paper detailing the delusionsof someone so obviously ... unbalanced. "I can't remember everhearing a story like this one, Ron." But maybe there is a way I cansave some face with a few of my colleagues, thought Walt. "Would youobject to me talking to Lily?" he asked. "I would like to get herinsights and thoughts on your story. It should help me determine thebest way to deal with this problem of yours." If you really think.