”“Oh, that. That’s not a problem. I can deal with that.”“We’re here, sir. My partner has marked the dressing room area as closed for the n...ext few moments, and, well, frankly, sir, I’m a bit randy, too.” She stepped closer to me so that her breasts were brushing against my chest. “That is, sir, if you’re willing and interested. And based on that bulge in the front of your trousers, you’re interested.”I wrapped my arms around her. “Interested and willing, Marilyn. Very interested and very. ” Stan whispered planning a quick get away from this sensual hell. Monica’s face showed pain but she refused the offer quickly with the shake of her head. The slamming of the door and heavy thuds from above hastily make their way back to the stairs revealing Bennie once again carrying something Stan couldn’t quite make out in the off lit room. Bennie mumbled to herself then yelled out as if she was auguring with someone only she could see. She finally dissolved the conversation and returned. The Doctor was there infront of me saying that everything had gone well. He was very pleasedwith the success of my surgery."What surgery?" I managed to croak out weakly."Just take it easy and sleep for a while. I'll be back when you wake up."When I awoke, I was alone. My wrists were restrained to the bed andunable to explore my body. I could tell that my face was all bandaged upand there was some kind of tent over my lower body. It must all be somekind of misunderstanding. What had they done to. "And what did you learn," she asked."So far I know that your actresses were shoppers of your dress shop. My guess is you set them up with a date, like you set me up. You found out a little about them, then used it to pick the right men. Then you arranged the meetings. Once you had your hooks into them it was easy to convince them to play along." I said it then I got quiet."That's what I know now," I finally went on. "But that's now all I will know tomorrow. I think you are not the one in charge.