" Think I don't know that? I'd never risk a hair on your pretty little head, you know that."Finally, she nodded. "OK. I'll do it." What piece do you w...nt?" She pointed at the ruby bracelet."I still want that bracelet first." OK. But you get it afterwards. And if you fail, it goes back. After we clean it, of course. You wait here."She agreed. I went in and bought it, slipped it into my coat pocket and joined her back out in the street.Later that week, I set it up. I have a friend who runs a club. My T-shirt seemed to shrink and tighten around my chest. "Stockings or pantyhose?"A W-H-I-T-E G-A-R-T-E-R B-E-L-T A-N-D S-T-O-C-K-I-N-G-SMy socks felt like they were growing up my legs as it felt as though the elastic waistband of my shorts became firmer and I felt something moving to meet my growing socks. I was still entranced with the board and although I could feel these things, I was unable to take my attention away from that Ouija board. "Outer clothes?" I asked.R-E-D S-I-L-K . Now I'll say this one time, you have nothing to say about hire and fire. When Brett gets out of the hospital, I'm as good as my word. I will personally march his ass out the door. He will no longer be employed here. Maybe you can hire him as a butler or something. Goodnight everybody. I'll meet you three ladies at Village Inn for breakfast at seven AM." Bright and early Saturday morning Link waited for the girls and at seven he ordered his breakfast. When it was set in front of him, he ate it.. "I'm sorry; Jesse, was it?" Miss MacDonald said. "But a ponytail just won't look right with your hair the way it is." "A ponytail? Is that what that hair is?" Jesse said. "Of course, I could show you how to make it look more correct," she said, moving on her, now. "You brush it back," the woman said, demonstrating with her fingers through Jesse's hair. "Bring the back up... draw it all together and pin it... spray it, to make sure it will hold, even when strands escape..." "There's another good.