Dianna was in a better mood, but Joe was pretty bummed out. He must have got the talk to. We were sitting in Joe’s “Man Cave” when he asked if w...e could work a deal on our bet.I didn’t want to take the bet in the first place. Joe was the one who was dead set on that much money on a single game. I told him if he paid half of it, I’d be fine. Joe wouldn’t back out unless it was serious. And this kind of money, to him, was serious.I leaned back in my chair and told him “Joe, if you buy me a couple. " Imet Dame Rylann, with his husband's permission, four times. What followsis an autobiographical account in his own words, compiled from threetaped interviews and an essay which he wrote for me. He presented as afifty-nine year old person, very womanly in appearance. About five feetfive inches tall, he is pleasingly plump, having had repeatedpregnancies. He reminded me of that former Hollywood glamour girl who nowsells bras and girdles, still sexy, still shapely but not slim. He wearshis. I was just terrified that you'd denounce me for the way we pushed ourselves on you, and that you and the others would turn us out. I didn't think you were going to hit me or anything like that." No, you've done nothing wrong, certainly nothing worth yelling about. And even for an actual offense, I'd be asking you what you were thinking, not jumping on you with both feet. Now stand up, give me a good morning kiss, and we'll go back to the ladies you were talking to. Remember, though, that. As Sue-Ann disappeared into a dressing room, Cindy gave vent to the desire I had seen in her eyes: “My god, Laura, what a delicious dream of a girl! I could eat her!” She had never before made her sexual interest in women so explicit to me. “Mmmm,” I murmured, “but remember, my dear, I saw her first!” Our eyes meet in a complicit smile. Cindy mouthed a kiss at me and purred “Atta girl, you lucky lady!” Sue-Ann emerged, looking elegantly professional, but still with a hint of erotic allure -.