I don't remember much about Venice. We rode around in those gondola boats, except they were bigger than in the movies and they had a motor so the guy ...wasn't really rowing. The water was dirty and it smelled. We went to a place where they made glass by blowing through a big straw, which was pretty cool. Everybody bought Christmas ornaments for their parents.I sat with Brendan all day and played my part. I laughed at everything he said, and leaned against him and let him put his arm around me. It. I got up the next day and went round to the sluts house. I knocked on the door and she answered. She was just in a dressing gown with no make up. It was even worse than l thought. Deep wrinkles round her eyes, flabby jowls and l swear a little bit of hair on her upper lip. She looked way older than the 55 l knew she was. She smiled ‘come back to finish the job?’’might have done’ l winked’lets go for a car trip’’Really? Wait til l get beautified’That might take a while,l thoughtShe threw her. "I've got to go," he said as the huge bay doors began opening to admit the arriving lander. His station for the final segment of their extended charade was elsewhere.As soon as the bay was re-pressurized Mallet strode confidently down the lander's extended ramp. "Cromartie!" he called out as he went. He was, as Meiersdottir had predicted, by himself. But his hand lingered suspiciously near a pocket in his suit."Mallet only," said Cromartie on the bridge into his communicator. He was observing. He and Ron were led into the house and were greeted by its real owner, Ray. Only Ray was no longer Ray. Ray was standing there in a very subservient position wearing a very skimpy French Maid's uniform. He was totally sissified. The uniform was a very sexy, skimpy Maid's uniform — with a few modifications.Like most kinky French Maid uniforms, it was very low cut in the front, very short in the bottom, and completely open in the back. It was black with an overlaying white apron around the waist..