Meanwhile, Eddie walked around looking at her decorations and furniture. Like Eddie, Rose was a minimalist he discovered. For a millionaire he was sur...rised by her spartan digs. Everything was functional, but none of the furnishing screamed money. He found absolutely nothing out of place. He did find that it all seemed to be just too clean. She wasn't planning to come back. She kept the place just in case, but she had already moved on. He had very little hope for the computer since she had done. ..whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four. Katie twitched her mouth. "It looks like a stick. What's so nifty about that?" It's a magic charm. It grants wishes. It started off, centuries ago," he grinned, "as a monkey's penis." Eeeewwww!" Watch this." Paul gripped the artifact in his fist and shut his eyes. Several moments later, he opened them. "Done," he grinned."What's done?"Paul walked behind the couch, retrieved an object and brought it back. It was a woman's headband with two eighteen-inch hot pink fuzzy bunny ears sprouting from. The four of us ended up in Steve’s one-bedroom apartment to continue the party. I remembered Steve taking me aside and whispering, “You gotta go. Take her home.” “What the fuck?” I said. “I can’t drive. I can barely walk. I’ll crash on the couch.” “No, you can’t. She won’t fuck with her friend here. You two gotta go!” I recalled how angry I had been. Not only had Steve got the hot girl, he tossed me out in the cold. I flushed, threw cold water on my face, dried off, and went back to the.