“Come in, slave.”----------------------------------------------------And that was how the ritual had begun. Diana wasn’t able to get up there e...very weekend, and sometimes James’ workload wouldn’t allow him any free time, but they had managed to get together at least every two or three weeks throughout that summer. The ritual had gradually evolved into its current parameters and now, at the end of August, it had become one of the things Diana most looked forward to on these special weekends. . .. the top one is my size!"Judy smiled and said "What ever!" in the way that only teenage girls can seem to enunciate. There was that dramatic pause between the two words, and a heavy emphasis on the first syllable of the second word. It combined the emotions of boredom, restlessness, fatigue, a non-desire to argue, and even humor into two highly charged words.Tracy giggled at her friend, took the Blouse, and headed for the fitting room.It was Saturday, or "Shopping Day." At least, that's what. This looked likeI'd just come from the hairdressers. Shit, shit, shit, shit. I justwanted to be a brunette again.And just as quickly as I'd been blonde, I was a brunette. Thank goodnessfor that. At this point, my phone rang. It was Monique."Hey there Beth," she said chirpilly. "How did your dance practice go?" How did you know about that?" I asked. I hadn't told her about it. Evenif I had known about it myself before this morning I still wouldn't havetold her because I knew she's tease me. I told her let me ask my friend and I asked him to go to railway station to next day. He agreed. I said ok. She asked us to get down in particular station and come to majestic theatre. I said ok. She got down first and we are behind her she only went and took three tickets. Actually that movie started. And we went inside the theatre. She sat in the centre we left and right. Nobody will feel doubt because she aged and looks like a very beautiful lady. After sitting in the seat immediately she.