Linda had walked Emily over to the counter top, and was engaging her in small talk that was greatly at odds with how she was acting. My wife was stand...ing well within Emily’s personal space, almost brushing up against her. Emily didn’t know where to look; if she made eye contact they were so close that it was pressingly intimate, and if she glanced down she was staring straight at Linda’s breasts. At the same time though, she clearly didn’t want to move away from her either.I came around the. “I called you sweetie. Enough is enough! You, Carol Christian, are the love of my life and my wife! Now get used to it, because that’s the way it’s going to be. You’re out of the prostitution business ... permanently! Get it?”“Yes, my darling husband, I get it,” Carol replied softly. Then she kissed him again.The president ordered the troops to stand at ease, then continued his address.“As some of you may know — although none of you are old enough to have actually seen me — I was a movie actor. To her alarm, she saw that there were two young college girls who worked for the organization clinging to Tim's arms, and he was laughing his characteristic laugh and smiling down at them.Sylvie plunged back into the dark seat, her eyes overflowing with tears and her blood seething with rage."I JUST CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" she said out loud."Did you say something, Mrs. Cassidy?" the chauffeur inquired, and Sylvie replied a terse, "no!" and pushed the button that rolled up the glass panel. So I decided to try getting a running start to push it up instead.I pulled the bike back about 60’ and groaned as I pushed it hard up to jogging speed. The furniture dolly hit the ramp with a sharp blow that rocked the pickup and almost slowed me to a halt. With strength I didn’t know I had, I barely managed to push it into the bed. In a rush, I grabbed the ramp and closed the tailgate. Immediately after, a pair of lights appeared on the far opposite end of the lot. It was pitch black out now,.