Re: VC models and seaweed. OK, I can see where you’re coming from. Or where they’re coming from. Or how they come. Or…I’d better stop there.

In my own defense here, I gotta point out one essential fact…Sir Lincoln’s a GUY! A member of the gender that will sit in front of Victoria’s Secret at the Mall and get…er…happy. And drool at the fourteen-foot poster of an anorexic supermodel with improbably sized breasts who probably threw up everything she’s eaten since she was twelve. And she’s doing something impossible with legs and wings and hair while wearing next to nothing.

THIS is enough to destroy a man’s control. You have to admit that swimming through caressingly grasping seaweed in little more than pantyhose …well, the poor dude didn’t have a chance. Women, on the other hand – we wrote the book on control. Okay, so I drool over George Clooney now and again, but overall? We can handle it. Guys don’t stand a chance of overcoming their urges.

I hope you’ll permit me the honor of adding a few of your comments to my website – they’re too priceless not to quote!!! (No, I only cited my writing partner. I wasn’t sure if any other writers would appreciate the mention. I knew he would get it! LOL)

So again, many many thanks for your kindness in selecting my story to read and for sharing your thoughts – I’m profoundly grateful. It’s wonderful to start my weekend with a smile!

Cheers,
Sahara Kelly

As a fan of quest games, I’d almost be tempted . . . nah. ;p