Lying on top of the pillow is a blindfold and a note. You pick up the blindfold feeling its softness between your fingers. The note simply says "Hello... Sandi, Glad you could make it. Take your time, make yourself comfortable. When you're ready, text me on my phone. Remove your clothes, place the blindfold over your head and lie on the bed. Think about the stories I've written you."You open your phone and send the message as instructed. You begin to remove your clothes placing them on the chair.. It's not like she didn't know though, a mother's intuition nearly never fails. She gathered her energy and, after she was sure her daughter was long gone, grabbed the egg and walked off into a small cluster of giant trees. Within it was secret entrance, that to most would resemble a tiny black hole. She entered it with the egg, slowly approaching a large dragon-like creature floating in place as she came close." She spoke, "Just like we agreed...demon...". It turned, starring into her eyes. "Look," she said.I looked. Even without the cosmetics I looked like a girl. The job shehad done on my eyebrows had transformed my face and the collagen in mylips seemed to have doubled their size. Only a girl could have lips likethat.We showered together. She insisted that I kept my wig on and used ashower-cap to protect the adhesive. It was all I could do not to takeher there and then, but I knew there were special things coming. Wedried each other and she went and got two baby-doll nighties. "Yes, the little bitch is a liar."We both laughed at being taken in by the shopkeeper in the artsy section of New York's Capital."I'm Bailey and I can say you fill out and flatter that bikini quite well. I'm sure we have a lot of guys staring at us right now. Except for the hair, we could be sisters, but my red hair is not my natural." Thanks, my name is Lucy and if my Mom knew how much I paid for this, or even knew I had it, I would be in trouble." You have to answer to your Mom? How old are.