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wouldn’t be able to.  She just wants this baby because she wants
someone to love who will love her back.  It’s sad really.  I know I moan about
her and take the piss but it must suck to be her sometimes, being so nervous
and uptight on a daily basis.
     
    Christos says…
    I know.  She’s still better off without him though. 
     
    Vicky says…      
    She says quite often the best way she can contact him while
he’s working or see what he’s up to is to check on Tête-a-net.
     
    Christos says…
    Sounds like a nice healthy relationship :P
     
    Vicky says…
    I know :/
     
    Christos says…
    So, how is Flic going to get the truth out of him?  What
does the honey trapping involve?
     
    Vicky says…
    It all depends on whether she can get him to flirt with her
honey.  If he does, we’ve been successful.  If not, there’s no proof we can
give that he’s a cheater. 
     
    Christos says…
    I hate to point this out, but I will.  Flirting online
doesn’t mean he’s a cheater.
     
    Vicky says…
    It shows he’s not faithful though.
     
    Christos says…
    You could always get him to confide in her that he’s
already cheated?
     
    Vicky says…
    He’s unlikely to confide in a strange woman he’s just met
online though.
     
    Christos says…
    I see your point.
     
    Vicky says…
    We’ll get payment either way, through PayPal or something
similar.  Flic is sorting out that side of things.  We’ll share profits
fifty-fifty.  I’m in charge of creating characters and recruiting new business
- anything creative and blog-based is my job.  Flic does all the actual
flirting.  Well, I might do a bit too once we’re up and running but for now I’m
just handling the creative side of things.
     
    Christos says…
    How far is she going to take it?  Will she...y’know…?
     
    Vicky says…
    Oh no!  That’s one thing we agreed on.  No cybersex.
     
    Christos says…
    Glad to hear it :)
     
    Vicky says…
    Though we could probably get a bonus payment if we showed
evidence of that!
     
    Christos says…
    Don’t joke about that Vicky.  I don’t like the idea of you
doing that.
     
    Vicky says…
    Ok, ok.  No jokes about having cybersex for money.
     
    Christos says…
    I mean don’t joke about having cybersex with anyone.  I
don’t like to think of you doing that with a stranger.
     
    Vicky says…
    Do you think of me doing that with someone who’s not a
stranger? 
     
    Christos says…
    I’m not answering that. 
     
    Christos says…
    So who else knows about this venture?
     
    Vicky says…
    Just you, me, Flic and Scarlett.  Nobody else.  And we want
to keep it that way.  We have to be anonymous.  We’re not sure how this would
affect our own relationships with men either.  And I don’t want anyone who
reads my new blog to know it’s me.  This is completely anonymous.  I’ll use a
pseudonym.
     
    Christos says…
    Can I ask you something?  I want an honest answer.
     
    Vicky says…
    Ok…
     
    Christos says…
    Is it worth going through all this just to have something
to write about?
     
    Vicky says…
    I think it is.  I need something to inspire me.  Now that I
have Sasha, all I do is work and be a mother.  I have no social life.  I don’t
travel.  I don’t do much at all.  All I do at night is sit on here and chat to
you or write blogs.  What is there to write about if I don’t spice things up a
bit?  I worry I’m boring people.  I’m losing readers :(
     
    Christos says…
    Fair enough.  There are worse ways to spend your nights
than talking to me though :P
     
    Vicky says…
    I know
;)
     
    Christos says…
    You’re not going to forget about me, are you?  Now that
you’ve got this new business venture and you’ll be trying to turn on random
sleazebags  :(
     
    Vicky says…
    NOOOOO!  I’ll always have time for you ;)
     
    Christos says…
    :)
     
    Vicky says…
    So, what’s been happening with you?
     
    Christos says…
    Oh, just the usual.  Dirty