(amy_brett) Great! If you want to do one together I'd love it!(Lainie) Its OK, hon, I wasn't asking for an endorsement. :) But a co-writing project mi...ght be fun! :)(amy_brett) E-mail me and we'll do something together for sure!(*Anne-Mal) Do you have any stories posted on Nifty, that are not posted on Fictionmania?(amy_brett) I think there are two or three long ones Anne. When Fictionmania asked if they could post some of mine, I told them to download whatever from Nifty. They took the short. She spread her smile wide. She turned on a flirtation that Owen hadn’t seen in her before now. She had always been feline and sexual. “Perhaps--”“No, your ass’s hardly an exchange for that much money. Besides, I got all of the great sex I could ever want,” Owen said slipping his arm around Frieda’s shoulders.Natasha’s face sparked like a wildfire.“Sex? With Frieda?” Owen turned at the dark voice. A tall attractive dark haired woman was staring at him in clear displeasure. His confidence. His wife Jen was talking to Rick. It didn't surprise him that Rick's wife, Claire, walked away when Jen approached. Mike was pretty sure Claire hated Jen.Jen and Claire were by far the best looking wives in their social group. In appearance they were almost opposites, like Betty and Veronica. Jen was a blonde beauty, slim and petite, with long shapely legs. Claire was a brunette, taller and curvier. Claire's legs weren't bad — especially with the high stiletto heels she always wore — but Jen's. Ann and I got up early, we couldnt wait for Melinda to show up at our house. I dont think Ann slept either. I took our notebook computer up to our bedroom, and set it to play a slide show of Melindas nude pictures. I made the bed, put on a pair of gym shorts, no underwear, and a tee shirt. Then Ann and I waited for Melinda to show up. I was nervous and asked Ann if shed visit me in prison. Ann giggled, she seemed much more confident than me, and told me to just go for it, that everything would.