Or gurl."And?" And what?" It's the most beautiful thing you've ever seen, and..."I looked up, at both of them."And I want this. For me."Stefan's eyes... were boring through me. I felt like I was the innocentfarm girl, tied with rope to the train tracks as the gigantic engineraced towards me, ready to take me forever. To destroy me. But inthis case destroy me with love, instead of tons of iron and steel."Flip the page, Cary. Look at the last photo in that album." Hepaused. "I have the. Just as I slipped my cock into her Debbie wrapped her legs around me and said, “Honey I have to ask you something.”I said, “Go ahead.”Debbie asked, “Do you remember when we talked after Sybil’s husband left her?”Not knowing what she was getting at I asked, “About what?”Debbie said, “When we talked about not sneaking around behind each others back and that we could always tell the other if we had slipped up.”I said, “Yeah I remember that.” I almost spit it out that her sister and I had been. Sarah smiled at her placidly. "No ... not at all ... you?"Maggie couldn't help but envy her friend's calm demeanour. "What have I got to be nervous about?" she shrugged her shoulders dismissively."Well ... Pete's back in town – or so I've heard..." Yes ... although I can't think where you might have heard it?" her tone came out accusing but she just knew that she wasn't fooling Sarah."And I've also heard that he's given you an ultimatum?"Maggie felt the colour rush to her cheeks and her eyes. Marta also apprenticed at this salon and grew to like Carlos. He wasalmost feminine in his ways. Most of the other girls in the salontreated him like a girlfriend. Marta was like a protective sister."So, what's up Carlos? You look so down?" Marta asked.Carlos looked at Marta with his big eyes. His expression was blank andthere was an air of gloom about him. "Let's take a quick early lunch.The girls can cover for us."Both took their smocks off. Marta went to speak to the receptionist,Jenny..