I wanted no management responsibilities for a while. Later who knew I might try to clean it up.I was satisfied that I had a believable tale to tell. F...or now I was more than content to be one of the actresses. So I decided to put Mary Ellen's thing out of my mind for the time being. I did wonder, how many of the other women had come to the conclusion. That if offered the chance, they would still take part in the movies. I certainly wouldn't call it acting.When I went to bed that night, I was. " It's a commodity business, Pearl."Something about Pearl reminded me of Cindy, my live-in lover for three years. She'd been voluptuous before she decided to emulate Ally McBeal. Her compulsion to be thin exacerbated a shrewish nature and she harped endlessly. I was ready to end our relationship when I came home unexpectedly one day to find another man in my bed with her. I threw out the skinny slut.I'd always been embarrassed by my thinness. "Bony," my mother'd said. When Cindy changed, she. As it turned out i wanted to reach out to the male population in the neighborhood we were servicing. i reached out to Rick and he agreed to assist in this endeavor. we made plans, came up with goals, sent letters, visited several of the men we were targeting. in the end it turned out well and we accomplished what we wanted. after our last meeting we evaluated our program and felt that we could run it again after a few months to target other men in the area. it was at this moment that Rick told. I do not know what is inside, if anything, but I doubt it could be worse than the hundred in pursuit." "Take us." The Myrnotaur commanded. * The cave was indeed serviceable, if not dark and damp. Saela could see fine it seemed, and had no end in fun pinching me or leading me to stumble in the blackness, given that I could not retaliate. At one point she bid us to halt, and expressed some surprise. "There's a hidden door here...I'd say human-made. Do you wish to investigate?" She asked. .