At a signal from the head of the table, the secretary, lowered her knickers, she could feel the men`s eyes boring into her sex now open to their laser... like gaze. She heard the secretary hiss, ”step out of them before you very slowly walk up the right side to the head of the table, then you just kiss the high priest, wait till he dismisses you then turn and walk back equally slowly down the left side back to us here and mind those candelabra.” She began to step her way past the well spread. When I inspected my wardrobe I couldn’t find anything that fitted the bill (honest!). I felt particularly dowdy because I hadn’t been anywhere worth dressing up for in nearly two years. Then the penny dropped! I scampered into my daughters’ bedroom and raided their wardrobe. After following a rigid diet of cigarettes, stress and red wine for just over a year I’d lost well over a stone in weight and could now fit into some of their nightclub gear. So with a bottle of wine at hand I played ‘dress. ”“Ah, yes. It is requested that you do not bring devices that can take photos into the common areas or that, if you must bring them, you do not point them towards people,” said Edmee.“That’s going to be weird. I kind of take my phone everywhere with me,” said Max. “I feel naked without it.”When Edmee shot him a look, he blushed and laughed. “Which I guess doesn’t sound so bad to you, but I imagine I can do without it for a few hours at a time.”“That was terrible,” said Paige.“I didn’t even mean. He decides to finally live out a fantasy he's had for years.It begins...Well, I found out that Anne fucked that professor again. She came to my dorm drunk at 3am, fighting with me, calling me a little bitch and pussy, and she began slapping my face. I won’t even get started on what she was on about. I tried calming her down, but whenever I said anything she just slapped me, or if I tried to stop her from drinking more from her loaded thermos, she pushed me. She said, “I’m going to F*** that.