She seemed to be the least affected by her time with the gang. The last and most imposing was Carol. She was the same age as Pat and I. She exuded sex...iness all the time. She told Pat that she loved sex and enjoyed the gang except for Eddie. Even Eddie, she said, could be enjoyable occasionally. She always wore tight outfits and reveled in being caught naked or flashing any part of her body. Surprisingly, she was the most intelligent of the four. Pat talked her into admitting that she had. There was a mirror over the fire. He stood, and reviewed himself in it. Because Martine was no doubt "getting ready", the least he could do in return was to ensure that his hair was tidy.The idea was a good one, because his ardour started to dissipate as soon as he saw himself. Instead of lust, his head was suddenly full of questions. Questions like, why on earth had this girl fastened on to him in this way? Dominic analysed the reflection carefully, guessed that even his own mother would not. Beyond that, mostly out of my comprehending, the walls were covered with a variety of feminine accroutrement including high heels, wigs, dresses, purses, hats and even a small collection of wedding dresses. It was a massive room tastefullt decorated yet crammed full of the essence of feminity. Of all of it, that beauty salon chair held my gaze the most. As it turned out, ever since that first glimce, I have spent many wonderful hours in that chair under the ministrations of Jane, its owner and. I got into the first few emails when my phone buzzed, indicating there was an incoming text, then another and then a third. I didn't recognize the number, but opened the one word text anyway. "SORRY" was what it said. Obviously Brittany had got into my stash this morning and found the note. Then I opened the second. It was from Lisa, saying that she figured that I was stuck in traffic and in a foul mood and didn't want to talk, but wanted me to know that she had to take a few of the.