The sudden change in tone hit Robin like a knife to the gut, like a betrayal. Kari had been her best friend for ten years, ever since they were little...girls in grade school. Throughout that time they played with sex the way boys play with a father’s gun hidden under the bed, knowing the act lies somewhere between harmless and lethal. Kari always played harder – she was, in the final analysis, hornier in general – but neither intended to give up on fantasies of good old-fashioned American. ’ ‘Perfect, I’ll lose my suit jacket and tie,’ Cliff agreed. AN EVENING WITH PAIGE Cliff checked in the hotel and took his bags up to the room. He hung up his suit jacket and took off his necktie. He looked casual with the button down dress shirt with the top two buttons undone. Paige had suggested that she drive since the place was not far away and she knew how to get there. Cliff got in her car and she smiled at him before putting the car in gear. The restaurant was only 30 minutes away but. She remained silent and looked away.“No, baby, you don’t get to decide anything here. I own you!” He retorted.He released her from her restraints and she fell kneels down on the floor. She found it strange, she was released from the rack only after she’d been tortured –or raped.He saw her confused look and grinned as he thought "poor little thing, she has no idea what this is all about". He then flipped his hand and they were both naked. He knelt in front of her and hooked his arms around. It was almosttelling me that I can be blonde, to just be blonde. I glanced up at themirror.Holy Shit!!!I was blonde. How the hell had this happened? I knew the answer ofcourse. Magic. I had recently been transformed into a witch after all.But how did this happen? I didn't even have that grimmy thingy thatMonique had been telling me about. How was I going to explain this? Youcan't just suddenly change your hair colour without some kind of productin five minutes. And this wasn't bleached blonde..