I'm going to start poking around Horizon and try to find out who gets rattled when I start asking questions. I'm going to print the pictures and maybe... show them to the men that raped you and see if they know the pictures exist. I have a feeling that Bynum was either blackmailing one of the men or all of them."Ed could see that Betty was not happy about the pictures being printed, even though she knew that her face was blacked out and no one would be able to know that she was the woman in the. You could say that! What’s with “The Breeding of Erika”?Bob: Basically, that’s my invitation to you to join me in a wild, unpredictable adventure.Charlie: I hate to even ask, but what kind of adventure?Bob: Before I tell you ... quid pro quo ... did you get hard reading that first chapter?(Extended pause)Charlie: Well of course I did! Who wouldn’t?Bob: And did you get your rocks off after you finished it?(Extended pause)Charlie: Yeah ;)Bob: So did I. ;) Not bad, if I do say so myself. The truth. It ended with my threat to saddle my horses and ride away with my clients in tow, which left him no other choice than to assign my upcoming sales pitches to other employees and counter-sign the contract. I greatly enjoyed the opportunity to take him down a notch, and he knew it. Less than a week later, I was back in the lobby and Carmen was already waiting for me, her expensive red dress showing more cleavage than was allowable and hugging her figure perfectly. Her hair was woven into an. It was Sunday. I was going to St. Andrew’s and I didn’t care what happened once I got there. I had no doubt the Macintyres had spent the night doing their best to spread whatever rumours they could. There was no way I’d leave Nate to face the whispers and innuendo without me. I chose one of my court suits to wear—a tasteful, tailored number that I’d paid way too much for at Rhiannon’s shop. My blouse was modest, my skirt was a respectable knee-length. I took the time to get every ringlet of.