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Marge, however, after all these years, still insisted on showing up late so she could convince herself that she was the center of attention. Her dad had been the newspaper publisher in the small town, and she was always the uppity rich girl... she hadn't threesome changed. Sure enough, when Marge began speaking to japanese some of the others, she was quick to criticize, "You should wear gold earrings with that outfit; not the fake stuff, either." "Find out what kind of cologne he's wearing, Pressley, and don't ever buy any." "Sorry to her about your cat, Mary. I really don't like cats, anyway." When she spotted Don, who (now) may be a 'celebrity' she could get close to, she pushed her way through the crowd, ignoring lifelong classmates as she sidled up next to him, "Well, hello there, Don Parker. Do you remember me?" "Of course I do, Marge, where's Ol' Press? I'd like to see him." She felt like she had just been given a brush off, but was determined to make points with a 'famous' author, "It's 'Margaret', not Marge. Oh, he's over there somewhere. Don't worry, he'll show up in a minute. He can hardly stand for me to get out of his eyesight. Nice shirt; where'd you get it? Tell me about your latest book. I'm sure you can find a complimentary copy for an old friend, can't you?" There it was... not another person had asked for a free copy, and some had insisted on paying him; which he didn't accept; but here was the snooty little rich bitch trying to mooch a copy. As far as being an 'old friend', Marge had said more to him than she had spoken in six years of junior high and high school. She had never even said 'hi' at any of the previous reunions. "One thing at a time, girl; first, my late wife picked this shirt up for me a few years ago at Walmart or Target. I can't remember which, but it's comfortable and I like the way it looks. Next, my book is doing well, but not quite as popular as the first two. It's about a set of twins in a haunted house. Last, my agent doesn't let me give away my books. All I have with me are hardback copies with dust jackets. They sell for thirty bucks, but I let my friends have them for twenty," he smiled and winked at her, "Of course, the autograph is worth a hundred times more." Don had already passed out several signed copies of his latest novel to friends who had been supportive of his efforts, and had been there for him after the loss of his wife, Carly. "Don't say anything to my agent," he had told each one, "I'm not supposed to hand out freebies. If you hear me telling someone I'll need twenty bucks, please back me up." Deedee, the evening's hostess, stepped between them with her copy of 'Darkness', "Hello Marge, I overheard that you were asking about one of these. Isn't it amazing that our own Don is such an accomplished writer? Just look at this beauty; and it's only twenty dollars. Maybe you should try to get copies for your kids, too. I did." Don nearly lost his composure when Marge said she'd have to check gangbang with Pressley, first; she never checked with him about anything she wanted. She made her way to the other side of the large den and asian he thanked Deedee doggystyle for the help. She chuckled, "Believe me, that was the most fun I've ever had around that woman. My parents could have bought her dad's publishing company ten times, but I certainly hope I never was the concieted little shit she was... was I?" A half hour later, as Don slipped through the sliding glass door onto Deedee's patio, Marge stepped in front of him and asked, quietly, "Just who do you think you are, Don Parker? So you wrote a book or two; I was raised by a journalist and could write a dozen of them each month, if that's what I wanted to do." 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