Since my looks resemble those of Abe Lincoln, I am not a woman’s first choice for romance. Even with that against me, I slept with more than 350 wo...men. Fifty were one night stands, three were wives, two were year-long girlfriends and one fiancé. Approximately 500,000 dollars worth, were prostitutes. God bless them and the services they provide. I have never treated a prostitute with anything but respect. I believe we should cherish these women and protect them with laws and medicines. . Leave the city?! She knew if she played this right she would have him utterly dependent on her by the end of the week. ?I’m? I’m so sorry to hear that Mark!? she said, sympathetically. ?If there is anything I can do let me know, I’ll try and think of something, I couldn’t bear to give you up.? She reached across the table to hold his hand, he was clearly embarrassed by his situation. ?Why don’t we go home and I can take your mind off of things?? She said, with a wicked grin.Mark simply couldn’t. I have the stones.”“And I have a sharp dagger upstairs. Keep talking like that, and I shall remove them.”“They still would do you no good.”For all his sharp words, James met the same carriage coincidentally several more times, and the same two gentlewomen were within.The Somerset Violet turned out to be more robust than the name implied. She could be perfectly courteous while still keeping a thorn under her tongue. He and James were invited to a musical event at Montraven House. Richard took. " Mike peaked around the corner to see what they were talking about. Both girls were staring at Rick, who was talking to a couple of their neighbors. "But he's definitely worth staring at," she added almost dreamily. "Claire is so lucky. She gets to go to bed with him every night." I don't think Claire likes me." I don't blame her. I'd be mad too if you flirted with my husband as much as you flirt with Rick."Jen looked shocked. "I don't flirt with Rick!" Oh, come off it, you've had a crush on.