She stepped away and disappeared into the large bathroom and out of sight. Wesley sighed and rolled to his side. He ached inside. He wished desperatel... it hadn’t happened. Why tonight? Why, when he’d felt so good just a few short hours ago? Why, when things seemed to go so right, he was slapped hardest? He hadn’t had a dream in months, and now it was like it happened yesterday. He shuddered and buried his face into the pillow. He hated what this was doing to him, an to Lacey. God… what would. And of course she was roaring with laughter at Teresa's predicament. Unable to resist the temptation, Barbara headed to the side of the pool for a closer view.Kathy had gotten Teresa over to the side with Teresa gripping the edge for support."Help me out of here... NOW!!" Teresa demanded."Yes Mrs. Scalia yes Mrs. Scalia I'm trying."Kathy shortened her grip on the pole, pulling the hook up to the surface and Teresa's attached dress with it. Teresa reached for Kathy's hand while trying to pull. Darkly lined eyes with smokysultry lids peeked out from under a lovely mass of wavy burgundy hairthat was nothing like my old mullety brown mop. Bright red kissablelips stood out in sharp contrast to her pale complexion. I couldn'thelp but stare at her heaving bosom as she hyperventilated. I neededto sit down and practice breathing in a corset.Betsy and Lisa looked even lovelier. They had that same heavy-eyeliner, pallid face Goth look, but Jess had made them look evenspookier by shading. Hadn't done that in a few days. She showed up with some fresh BDUs and had even cleaned my boots, although she couldn't get all the blood out. Must have used peroxide or something."Okay, sailor, I had to borrow this uniform, so don't get it dirty. I couldn't get your insignia put on it. That uniform you wore in here is a mess and probably can't be salvaged. Maybe you won't get busted." Then she looked up with another beaming smile. "Silver Star, huh? You'd never have told me. I had to find out.