If only it were that simple, I thought. I was painfully aware that mylife was not my own to control. It had been plucked from me on the day Ihad first... come here, when I had been drugged, tricked and thenblackmailed into the bizarre transformation that had seen theineffective and unsuccessful Martin Riley become the sexy stripper Katy.Oh, there were chains before all right, those of poverty and mediocrityand lack of assertion. But I could dream of throwing them off. Now, forall the perverse. Once again he had slept thewhole night and had not been troubled by dreams at all, which is not tosay he didn't dream, but the dream he did have wasn't about him. No,this very pleasant dream was about Stephanie.He still had a smile on his face too, which was a first. That was untilhe went to get out of bed and realised that the events of the daybefore had not been part of the dream. They had been real.His hands went automatically to his breasts and he realised that all ofit had been real. In. ’ Steve was surprised when Senator Chatham suddenly appeared in front of Gwen and him. ‘I’ll be back in Washington and in your office Monday morning,’ promised Steve. ‘You didn’t have to fly out here to check on me.’ ‘That’s why I’m here,’ responded Senator Chatham. ‘First let me congratulate you both on some excellent work under incredibly difficult circumstances. I saw the video of the attack and you both responded quickly and very effectively. President Hanson was quite proud of you both.. It was looking more and more like Tampa would be a must, when the phone rang."Yes?" Hey sexy," came the playful voice of my wife on the other end of the line."Hey, what are you up to?" I said feeling relief that it was not my troubled client."Oh, I'm having a great day, how 'bout you?" Lousy. Same old problems. What has you so chipper?" I wondered aloud."I just got back from Portland. More specifically, U-S-M, as in Mr. Wetherby's class!" Sheryl's voice rose."Really? Had a change of heart from.
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