“Oh, Christ, it was exactly like that!” he said.When they got home, both of them were tense and Leila was sitting on the porch waiting to be let i...n. Nathan asked his wife, “Why is she here now? Isn’t she home from her job early?”Delia was wondering the same thing. She got out and asked Leila bluntly, “Why are you here?”“I asked my boss if I could leave early,” Leila said. She was sweating and fidgeting.Delia could see her friend was withdrawing, probably hadn’t had coke all day. “He didn’t fire. “Please, I really, really, really want to do this. And you’ll be there. Please. I’ll be fine. More than fine.”And that pleading was how Katherine got her own way. They relented. The Michael McAllister sex party had been organised for a Notting Hill estate and I was given an expensive tuxedo jacket for the event.“Don’t worry about the bottoms,” Katherine airily said as her beautification extended to waxing and moisturising before adorning a tatty tracksuit.The chauffeur drove the party of four. Sarah spoke to them, "So did you enjoy your night out?" It was the best!" Imogen said."Lets do it again some time!" Erica stated."We'll see, after all it is 'Eric's Life' and 'Ian's Back'," Jo said.As their normal personas re-asserted themselves Eric and Ian's feeling of excitement turned to burning humiliation and each wanted to sink into their seats, "I have never been so humiliated in my life!" Eric said."I want to die!" exclaimed Ian weakly.That night, while they slept in their own beds. "It doesn't matter that I'm going to kill you?" I asked, exasperated.She laughed out loud. "You're not going to KILL me!" she said."But you just said that you thought..." Oh, you don't understand at all! And it simply doesn't make any difference anymore, anyway. It's already been done! AND, I'm not afraid anymore!"I breathed a ragged breath. Why did I always have to get involved with women that were ... odd? What was it about me that attracted them? Thankfully (or not), she chose to change the.