I drove to Franciscos and got there around six thirty. No sign of Mandi anywhere. Six forty-five and still no Mandi. Maybe she was a right on time gi...l instead of an early bird. Seven came and still no Mandi. Seven fifteen. Seven thirty. Eight. Mandi was no where in sight. Fucking bitch, I muttered under my breath as I walked out. With every step fell a new tear. I couldnt take it. How could she be so cruel? I drove to Jennas house with tears streaming down my face. Jenna opened the door and. It was Harry's first time here. I had met Harry a time or two, when going to Master's workplace. He was very good looking.As I stood there, loading the dishwasher, I thought about him. Master and I had an open relationship. He also knew that I liked blond guys. I couldn't get Harry out of my mind. He was tall, blond, deep blue eyes, and had a pronounced bulge in his pants. Yes, I looked every time I thought that he wasn't looking. I could still smell his cologne in the kitchen: Old Spice. The. It was nice to sell the CDs, but it left me having to make more before the next show.The weekend show closed on Sunday evening instead of Saturday night. The time took full advantage of the extra cost of the show, but it also left me with almost nothing to sell. I was tempted to skip the next show entirely since it was small and I really needed the time to restock the inventory. I thought abut it all day Sunday then again on Monday. Actually I was burning CDs and thinking about how to burn a. (Coz I only saw her has a sister).My cousin’s husband closed the door for us as we were packed. We went to the beach. I still was feeling guilty and kept silent during the whole ride to the beach. After reaching the beach it was almost midnight. We all got out and bought ice cream cones and sticks.Everyone was here and there taking pics. I went near Ann and told her sorry. I said I didn’t know that it was not her hand. She interrupted me by said I’m fine with you touching me. It’s only my.