Cristina Bella paces her apartment impatiently, her high heels clicking on the floor as she walks back and forth, chatting o her cell phone until finally the man she's been waiting for arrives to drop off her extremely delicate silk and satin blouses and skirts from the dry cleaners. She examines the goods to make sure he's done a good job protecting the shiny material, then thanks him personally by getting up close and rubbing her hands all o...