"Very nice" Claire said as she inspected her handiwork. "Almost done."Claire came back with a wig of dark brown hair which she applied to myhead. Sh...e then went to work on the wig, pinning it up into an up dolike Sarah Palin wears. After a long time, Claire looked at me with abig smile on her face and handed me some glasses without the lenses inthem. She then handed me a bracelet while she put a silver necklace onme. Claire pinned some clip-on dangly earrings on me and stood back."Walk over. I decided to put it on, what could it hurt to see what I looked like in it, I thought to myself. The spaghetti straps fell gently across my shoulders, the heart shaped top fell gently across my breasts, and the feel of the satin against my skin made me feel beautiful. I looked in the mirror to see what I looked like. I felt as if a different woman was staring back at me. She looked sexy and sensual standing there in this little slip of a nighty. Her hair fell onto her shoulders. She looked much. Two goddamned eventful months, I think. It would’ve been pretty hard to even imagine two months ago that I’d meet a real caveman, much less fall in love with him.And dammit, I’m in really deep, too.Oh, screw it for now, let’s get to the store.First the bank; the post office needed cash, I’m running short. I take out three hundred—no, make it six hundred, let’s pay cash for the groceries, too—and head on, picking another store than the one where I took Hugo. I remember about the meat and choose. He was the regular looking one of the three, five eleven and 170pounds, short brown hair, no scars, no tattoos no body piercing, noglass eye, in full possession of arms, 2, standard issue, legs, 2standard issue, fingers and toes per regulation. He was not handsome,not pretty, not ugly. His mother called him cute, once, when he wasfour, and Gene did not remember a lot of people agreeing with her. Heliked sports but was not exceptionally gifted, he liked girls but wasnot really frequently lucky,.