" You dyed your hair?" said the blonde, Diana Clawson."Well, it was looking a little drab," smiled Brian, lifting some curlsand taking out his hairspr...y. "You like it?" Uuum.. sure," said Diana, as he could see her looking annoyed as hesprayed some curls."Thanks," smiled Brian, rubbing it in while patting his bump. "I wasn'tsure if anyone would notice." What a bitch!" whispered Yolanda to Diana as she got up, walking byher."It wasn't too noticeable?" whispered Diana back, rolling her eyes. Angie was so curious, she was observing my face closely, didn't talk much. We had some appropriate music on, visual effects on my large TV screen. I was watching closely the clock on the wall trying to predict when it will take effect. It was my third time I took an Eccy, so I was surprised with the speed and strength it hit me. Suddenly I had the urge to do something. I got up and told Angie I need to take a shower. I stripped in my bedroom and shamelessly walked out in her full view. I left. Well, no.Saturday evening, I arrived at Connie's apartment a half-hour early, as is my wont. She answered the door dressed not at all prepared for dinner. She made no move to invite me in."Hi," I said, warily."Goodbye, asshole," she seethed, and closed the door.Well, that was different.I knocked again. Twice, three times. The door finally opened. She was clearly crying and angry. "What do you want? I want you to go!" she spat."Connie," I stammered, "what did I do?" You told Phil you fucked me. I rapped and a man told me to come in. As I entered the large suite I saw that the living room, which was very large, contained at least five large sofas and several large covered chairs that looked very comfortable. The room was covered by a soft wall-to-wall carpet of white and at a beautiful fire place was a nice dining room chair. The man in charge asked me to sit there. There were five men in the room, two large black men who were running video cameras on large tripods and wheels, two men.