Once he shaves them, he'll be just fine froma distance, don't you think?" Shave my legs?" Sandy asked. "Nobody said anything aboutthat." Didn't you re...d your contract? If I'm not mistaken, itspecifies full body waxing for the duration of the series."Darla knew she was not mistaken, since she had written thecontract herself.What else was in that contract, Sandy wondered, as theenormity of his predicament began to sink in. These peoplewere expecting him to pass as a girl. At least it wasn'tfull. Then she was returned to her cage. The bidders started walking through examining the merchandise soon afterwards. Her Kobekistani was not yet fully fluent but she understood the excitement when she was described as Princess Zubeydeh, mother of the Emir, to be sold by order of the Emir. None of these men were permitted to touch the merchandise, but if a buyer was particularly interested in a woman, the eunuchs would enter her cage and display her by taking hold of her arms and twisting her. I agreed, more curious to see her new trailer than anything else, and found myself looking at the mature woman she was staying with. Apparently, she and her boyfriend knew the woman from Walmart and was offered a place in her home, in exchange for a monthly rent fee of course. The fact that she had a three year old k** helped, but I digress. Moving on, the room, if I could call the place she stayed at, was rather small and messy, though she did have a nice mini fridge, I'll say that much. We. ‘Know what you want?’ I looked at her intently for a moment. No one’s ever accused me of being tactful. Or even nice, for that matter. Doing Dad’s dirty work in the Senate, so it was said, had come too easily to me. They had no idea. She was looking at me. Waiting. ‘To eat. You know. Restaurant. Food. Eat.’ Yep, I’d stomped on her toes, alright. ‘How’s the chowder?’ ‘Like Bookbinders, Tom. Best in town.’ She was going to get into this. ‘Corned-beef looks good.’ ‘It is.’ ‘Well, then, chowder and.