The stupid man then transferred money monthly into their joint account as if it were his monthly salary."She thought he had a good job. When we stoppe...d the Order, he managed another month and then he told her he had been made redundant. He's got some dead end job now, judging from what he's bringing home." So Cassie is not the vengeful bitch I thought she was," Ged said thoughtfully. "I'm glad about that. It did seem out of character." You might like to know that she's divorcing him and has. I told her I’d think about it. It was a little after 11 when I hung up the phone. I got in my car and drove down to one of the local watering holes, wearing my mindreading hat. There were a number of girls there that I would have taken home with me, but I was unable to talk any of them into it. That’s the thing about the mindreading hat: you can read people thoughts, but you can’t influence them. Same thing in poker: it’s a huge advantage to know what someone else has in their hand, but you. Do I really need to give my bra size?aroslav: No. Let the readers imagine that. They wouldn't believe me anyway. Where are you from, Sandra?SANDRA: Yakima. Born and raised there.aroslav: Where is Yakima?SANDRA: About seventy-five miles east and a little north of Mount St. Helens.aroslav: That's an unusual landmark to reference.SANDRA: It's my namesake. On May 18, 1980, Mount St. Helens erupted. Mom said that I sort of erupted when I was born. That's how I got my middle name.aroslav: What an. How had she removed her bra in the last five minutes? She had been behind him and Dale when they moved from the living room to the dining room, but it hadn’t been long at all.“You like?” Sara asked with a giggle.Wayne was frozen for a moment, wondering if he had misjudged the family, and they were all nudists, and Sara was just easing him in to it. He had almost started to say “they’re fantastic” when he glanced back at her face, where she was indicating a fork-full of Lasagna. She was giving.