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I still get a little petrified once in a while. I kept thinking about all that crap my mother told me.”“Most men are pretty harmless,” said Bob. “It’s mostly just in their minds. They wouldn’t actually try to do anything.”“Are you kidding? Three of them asked me for a date before I told them what I was doing these days. My left hand hasn’t been looked at this much ... ever!”“I thought it would be good for you to find out what other beautiful women have to go through,” he said, grinning.“I think I panicked a little bit. I might have let on that I was having an affair with one of my bodyguards.”“You told them that?!”“I said you were the jealous type,” she admitted.“Good grief,” he groaned.“Well! They kept touching me, and standing close to me. And you were over by the wall. You weren’t protecting me at all! What was I supposed to do?”“Say thanks, but that you aren’t interested?” suggested Bob.“Oh. I didn’t think of that.” She pouted. “This is all new to me, Bob.”“I know. I did actually.

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