So as I suspected, WAW Herself was on the run. And she ran right into the arms of Signore il Secondo. Which is okay. But it does go to show that, had I swooped in and scooped her up -- DB'ers dream! She's ready to be reeled in! -- all I would have scooped up is Old WAW, last year's D-Bomb Special model. She hasn't re-evaluated. Her pain came from lack of sex. But her "glorious" nights with SiS have squared that right away.
My Mouthpiece and I are putting together a settlement proposal that's sure to singe the hairs in WAW's nose.
