It darkened with moisture immediately.Priya walked around, opening the French doors, and the windows, hoping to entice a cool breeze into the dark, em...pty spaces. She looked down into the garden and realized how she loved this place, how beautiful it was. She thanked heaven for giving her the courage to take on a huge loan to buy the flat. Even though she would be in debt for at least 10 years, it was worth every bit of hard work that went into paying it off.The first indication Priya had of. She traced a finger across one of the girls’ waists. Sosmooth, so shiny… “Like it?” Tom said as he peeked out from behind the doll. “It’s amazing. How do you put her together?” “You don’t. She’s complete. You just pose her like a Barbiedoll.” Cindy couldn’t believe it. She held the girl’s arm, and pulledit down. It swiveled smoothly with only a little resistance. She couldeven feel what felt like muscle under the. “How does this conversation sound to you so far?” Chloe asked. “Since high school I have fantasized about having a slut for a girlfriend. It would be even more exciting if the girlfriend was a wife. It might be an adjustment, getting used to the idea of the fantasy being a reality.” “I think you have the psychological make-up to ‘adjust,’ as you put it. I have been watching you for some time, and teasing you. Dave and I have talked about it and we decided tonight would be the night to find. By late evening the small town was crawling with Sheriff's henchman. Houses were invaded and storage areas ransacked by groups of torch-bearing cowboys. I kept watch through the store's front windows. George sat with me, more so I could keep an eye on him. Their activity was very loud and public, but George Witbier remarked that John Foster, the Sheriff's chief deputy, was just trying to "look good for his bosses" in hopes of taking the Sheriff's place. Inside the store, everyone scurried.