" I didn't know. Shit happens." Yeah, to me." Me too." But you love it." Yes, and so do you once you get going." But I hate that." We all do at first,... but then we learn to live with it and wallow in it. That's why they call us the weaker sex. The rest of these bitches will come along if we handle this right." I hope so, because I don't want to be the only one doing it with dogs and getting screwed by everybody." You won't be the only one. I'm joining you. If we are the only ones, we get them. Three of the latest chairs, a super desk, a regular secretary’s desk, and two of the latest file cabinets. Driving the van was not the highlight of his life, but sales were so improved that the super honcho had called him to headquarters to help design the next six vans for the entire country. On this trip he would set up Dorthy and Jean in the office/van. They rehearsed using desk drawers and filing cabinets. Jean was a little upset, she thought it was going to be all sex all the time, this. There was something different now in the way she looked and moved. Herhair was darker; streaks of yellow breaking up from her crown.Veronica looked back at the mirror in alarm and saw her own beautifulfull hair with streaks of grey in it; saw it withdrawing a little fromher brow giving her a great semi-circle of pale skin on her forehead. Sheclutched at her hair but it had lost its shine; its body. It felt brittleand dry beneath her increasingly arthritic fingers.She ran to Dania desperately. "Now stop moaning, hurry up with yourstockings , get those shoes on and come downstairs. With thatinstruction she left the room. I finished off with the second stockingand reached for my shoes. They were black patent, 5 inch heels with 3straps across the foot. Normally I loved wearing them but tonight wasdifferent, I was nervous as hell.I strapped the shoes on and carefully stood up. I put a dressing gownover the top of my outfit and carefully made my way downstairs and intothe lounge. .