Bill.. Who the hell is Bill? .... Hmm.."You pause at your door and stare at an.. unusual letter. It's a bit thicker than the bills and otherwise unrem...rkable. You shuffle back inside and quickly open the abnormal letter."Congratulations Fred SmithYou have been selected as the winner of a weekend getaway at the new Eternal Paradise tower..." The letter seems to be genuine, even giving you your own birth date and other very personal details."Eternal Paradise tower... hrmph. Never heard of that. I heard the sound of heels leaving the area where I knew our bedroom was, and at first blush this made me even more nervous. There is a box on the end table near you open it and put on what it contains. I went over to the box and found a jet black wig cut in a pageboy style, and a mirror. I used the mirror to make sure it was on properly, and then looked back in the box. At the bottom was a blindfold. I put it on as well. I heard heels clicking down the stairs and approaching me, then I. I didn't realize we could use clay." Well, wax is okay if you like it, but it only gets so pliable and it only gets so firm. With clay, you can work it until it's as soft as you want and even add a little water to it if you need it looser. If you let it dry out, it gets hard. You can even fire it if you want a permanent model. Until you let it dry, it's pliable." What if you make a mistake?" You can keep reshaping it until you get it right. Like yesterday. After you guys woke me up and I took a. Her eyes opened wider when Sandra's knowing fingers swooped downward and swiftly unfastened the snap and zipper of her jeans. All of a sudden Cari was aware of Sandra's rapid breathing and that the woman's breathing was merely gasps and moans. When her jeans were slowly rolled off her shapely hips and all the way down her long, slender legs, she found it impossible to breathe.Cari couldn't remember feeling so sexy or so alluring. She stood motionless, wondering if she was the luckiest girl.