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</div><br/><br/>Jack Riley, a 35 yr old car salesman met Nadine Nobus at the Mercedes dealership. Yes, he was a smooth talker and his quick wits made him good at his craft. He could be very convincing. Hell, this guy could sell contact lenses to a blind man. He had a knack for finding a person’s buttons and he knew how to push them.<br/><br/>He was sitting in his office looking through the huge plate glass window when he noticed the unaccompanied attractive woman. She was browsing the latest shipment of new cars.<br/>“She looks like money.” he thought. “Probably has a lifetime membership to the affluent country club at the edge of town. An easy mark.” he supposed.<br/>He adjusted his clothing, checked his hair in the mirror and splashed on some cologne. Then he went out on the lot to make a sale. “Do you need any help finding what you’re looking for? he asked. Out of habit he flashed his signature smile and extended his arm as an invitation to shake hands. “I’m Jack Riley, and I’d love to sell you a car today.”<br/><br/>She was more attractive than he had expected and she turned out to be a friendly sort. Then he recognized her. “Say, aren’t you...? The famous Author that moved here last month?<br/><br/>He informed her: “Actually, I’ve read that book. I’ve read a couple of your books.”<i>(pushed a button)</i><br/>He managed to charm her into buying a top model car and they even made a dinner date for the following Friday night. Well as you might suspect, one thing led to another and they began seeing each other quite regularly. Now Nadiene was eight years Jack’s senior but that didn’t bother them. They had a whirlwind courtship and were soon married. She had told Jack that her 20 year old daughter was away at college and he had never met her until she came home during spring break.<br/><br/>First impressions, they usually don’t lie. Jack got the impression that his new stepdaughter was a spoiled little brat.