"Amber," I said. I struggled to form coherent sentences. "Just mind yourown fucking business." The room was still spinning. It's like Amber was asilho...ette against a kaleidoscope.Just then Amber slapped me across the face. I sound of hand across faceechoed across the room. I could hear people gasp.That sobered me - for at least 10 seconds. I remembered everything Amberdid to me over the last 4 days. I remembered Fay rejecting me. It was allAmber's fault. I can feel my fists ball. My inner voice. 2 DecemberOur first of the new classes and also the first chance to see everyone inthe new outfits. The girls looked great! Some of the new stretchingexercises were really challenging. Joy says she wants us to be flexibleenough to put our legs behind our ears and even lick our own clitties!Monique of course has an unfair advantage there, because she has thelongest clitty! But Jen was the one who came closest, and now we're allkeen to see if we can manage it.Despite that all anyone wanted to. “So they say he is a con man but not a terrorist,” I said.“Looks that way,” Watson replied. “You still should have that conversation with Mary Ann. You know kind of clear the air. Besides you know you want to trash him.”“Yes I really do want to trash the prick for not being with her,” I said. Just then one of the plainclothes vice cops came in.“What is one of you midnight cowboys doing in the office,” Watson asked.“Even I have to report in once in a while,” he said. “You will find out soon. Bennie and some of the men in Preservation opened a couple of the local hotels, cleaned up the rooms, and had them ready for guests. Every room would be put to use along with any homes that had extra rooms. Tom and Vic flew in the day before the wedding from Protection with a full load in the Connie.People began to gather in the late morning. The day dawned with bright sun but cool enough to be comfortable. The wedding party was dressing. I would be wearing a dress for only the third time since.