“Don’t blame Dan, Glory. It was on the teleprompter. I allowed it.”“Well then, fuck you all!” Gloria shouted, “If there is not an apology ...after the break, and I mean right after the break. I will not be sitting in that chair!” She pointed to her familiar place behind the on-set news desk.Now Dan unwisely piped up, “Look, Glory, c’mon, sex sells. Majestic Woman herself figured that out months ago. I don’t see the prob —”“The problem, Dan, is that I won’t sell it. Besides, the very point of that. She could ignore it but it was not in her genetic makeup to ignore a challenge so direct and so dangerous.The first job on the agenda was to get the creek clear of the biological materials so the water could run free and clear again. One of the worst sins of the open western rangeland was to pollute the fresh water system or to kill wildlife or domestic animals just for the sake of killing and not for food or to protect innocent victims. The excesses of the "buffalo hunting" era was long gone. Neither of us had dinner yet, so we decided to stop at the Italian place around the corner from our apartment for dinner. I mean let's face it - neither one of us was cooking tonight. As we sat and talked over dinner, I got to really look at you again. Even through the exhaustion, I wanted you. I loved seeing your cleavage, and I definitely noticed your ass in those slacks when we were walking out from the car. It got my head thinking of all the dirty things I wanted to do with you. I was. Hell! Iwanted to wear them until they disintegrated and fell off my body intatters."They're beautiful," I admitted "But I think they'd look much better onyou!"She untied my hands and, with a little help from her, I stripped and wentto take a shower.Life went on.Her practice and my business both blossomed. We bought a home, andthings there were great, at least until the 'economic downturn.'The rich and successful on the left coast didn't seem to be having anyproblems affording repairs to their.