You took your time in thinking of what to say, but eventually cleared your throat before speaking. ‘I don’t really know what to say except that I... still value the friendship that we have for I do like seeing you get pissed for you do come out with quite some outrageous remarks that are both amusing and your rather direct approach to all things in what you say when you are in your cups. As to what you’ve suggested, I think it would be quite interesting, never having had it done to me by a man,. You must go now, before it is too late.” The bell tinkled as she opened the door. She heard it tinkle again, as she pulled the door closed behind herself. She still had the phallus tucked into her armpit, and walked home quickly, hoping that no one would see what she was hiding. After all, she thought, it would be hard to explain walking around in public, carrying a phallus. She giggled to herself, thinking maybe I should have thought difficult, instead of hard. When she got into the house,. But more and more frequently Becky observed the cracks appearing and her concern grew exponentially.The women all usually showed up on Thursday evenings and it was now just the girls at Kelly's and Becky's large ranch near Hunt which had the shallow and clear Guadalupe River flowing across the exposed limestone bed through the secluded property. By now, Katie had gotten a divorce and Cindy had permanently broken off the engagement. Even though Cindy lived in a lake house and Kate had a vacation. Christian Lawson-Smith had fired their personal assistant for misplacing a file, which had later turned up in his own drawer. Naomi Lawson-Smith had been too incensed to protest, knowing she’d come off as the usual hissing zealot so she didn’t, and let it fester instead. They were in the irritating phase of attempting to find a new assistant. Last week, interviews had gone from bad to worse. They’d seen a blue haired girl who, seemingly, had only applied for the position to sneer at ‘.