He did not show any feeling in his eyes.He was very normal and said, “Yes I am all good and said darling can you please pass me that water bottle?�...� Then he sat on the bed, stretched his hand for the bottle and accidentally touched my thighs, assuming it was a bottle. He was searching for a grip and I shouted ouch.He understood that he did some mistake and said sorry. I said, “Oh, that’s completely fine,” and gave him the glasses. I forgot that he actually asked for water. He put on his glasses,. He didn't respond. Instead, he moved his hand to the small of my back, making we wonder if he would loosen up if I fucked him. Just when I started to get out of bed to look for a condom, he began talking."Doctor Koskowski thought she was getting down to the ... stuff, but she only peeled the outer layer. Alice's questions were probing, Suzanne has always been supportive, Cindy never tried and Becky sympathized with my afflictions, but none of them helped me pull it out. Marcie knows me better. ”“No, it won’t. I’m not you. I can’t lie or deceive others so casually as you seem to be able to,” I said spitefully.“Don’t get angry now. We’ve always been so good at doing this together.”“Yes, and every time it’s ended up creating a mess in my life. This one will be worse than before. I screwed up big time. And now I have to pay the price.”“No, you don’t!” Becky declared. “Do it my way and you’ll be fine!”“No, I won’t,” I said with resignation. “Can you please just leave and let me be? I have. .. albeit, a very cute sleeping giant with apretty bow in her hair and a tampon string hanging out of her ass. Onething Mia knew for certain was that she loved Chrissy... in bothappropriate and inappropriate ways.Chapter Nine - SalonathonThe girls took a taxi to the nail salon. Both of them wore flatsandals, and Chrissy left her hair ribbon behind. On the way, Mia gaveher sister a crash course on the terminology, what to expect, and whatto ask for. She suggested that Chrissy get quarter-inch.