The triangular silk shawl my second daughter still held presented in her palms was a deep yellow, its color so pure and intense it appeared to almost ...ibrate above her hands. Woven from the webs of golden orb spiders living high in the rocks of the bow plateau, it would have taken Hotene months just to collect the raw material.Seeing me return to awareness, Zuri lifted the shawl from Hotene with reverential care, sliding it over her head and knotting it under her chin with a beaming smile.“It’s. "I'll be there in a minute," Monica said."Thank you."Monica hung up the phone. She threw her coat off again and tried to decide what to do. Monica looked at the coffee maker. The coffee hadn't even been started yet; this might take longer than she promised.Monica scooped the grounds, poured some water in, and with the switch of a button, the familiar gurgling sound told Monica the coffee was underway.Now it was time.There were no viable options. Monica would have to celebrate Nude Secretaries. "Chrissi here will do the honor of opening our cases. She's an unlucky contestant who once opened 12 bimbo cases in a row! Chrissi, could you tell us what our categories are please?" Uhm, I can like, press the button thingy to make them appear." She said instead."That's a good girl." The host encouraged, "Each of the following will be hidden in one of the cases."An enormous board lit up to show which potential changes lurked in the cases.__1. Watermelon: Breasts2. Stick figure: Body Type3. Head. I’m lucky enough to have a circle of friends that doesn’t mind expressing their sexual desires. It’s no secret that I’ve opened up about my lesbian curiosity, and I’m fortunate to have a few friends that feel the same way.Since I’ve turned fifty, I’ve fooled around with several of my girlfriends that enjoy the taste and feel of another woman. I like the fact that I’ve turned on Laurie, Diane, Karen, Carla and a few other friends my age to explore their lesbian side. Now it seems like everyone I.