Fucking hairy too. The others shave or keep it neat, but not her, maybe her religion ... whatever?” mused Louis.“Anyway Marla, miss fidget,” Fra...z continued, “After the scandal and publicity, Hans and his wife stepped in, ostensibly to take her under their wing, educate and look after her, but primarily to indoctrinate her for his ‘club’, spotting something in her. Don’t know what but he’s done a superb job. She earns him a mint on the side you know, after the Academy fees from the others and. I was never prepared for what would happen that night. Mommy took a day off of work, and for mommy to do that with her busy schedule is almost impossible. I felt so loved, and special knowing mommy took time off to spend with me. I guess I always knew there was a purpose in life, but before that day I never knew it was to be their pet. It all started Friday May 8th, 2002. Mommy kept me home from school saying she wanted to spend time with her blossoming little girl. I loved the first few hours. "Pot pie, I guess. Why?" I'll make you a pot pie," Diana said. "Not the frozen ones." Nah. Don't do that. If I see a pot pie, you're not coming into my place."Diana giggled. "Okay. Thanks again."Diana gave me a cookie sheet wrapping when I opened the door about two hours later."What is it?" I said. "I hope it's not a pot pie." No," Diana said, smiling. "Biscotti, cookie like dessert." I don't like it," I said. "It's like taking advantage of you." It is not," Diana said. "We ate them. These are. I reached towards the towel to pull it off of him. Before I couldn’t get it off, he grabbed it and held it tight. I now knew he was hiding something.I started making fun of him and playfully demanded him to take his towel off. He only got mad and told me to leave him alone. There was no way I was going to do that. I then jumped him and wrapped my arms and legs around him trying to wrestle him to the ground. As very close brother and sister, we had friendly wrestling matches all the time.