Still massaging her breasts, Rose Ann turned to stare at me and demanded to know what the hell I was doing!"I'm going to eat." What? You just... You w...re just... Touching me and... What the hell is wrong with you!!!" Rose Ann's voice raised in volume near the end to almost a scream."Please, Rose Ann. Did you really think your little performance art was going to cause me to toss you on the couch and ravish you? I give you nine out of ten for artistic interpretation but it just wasn't in. Gina Vladakove was the name on her license she showed for ID.Quite tall and slim, mid to late 20s, her long Silver blonde hair was obviously not a dye job, the acrylic nails looked as if they could dig a garden they were that long and the eyelashes almost touched her forehead. Don’t get me wrong, she was stunning, just so made up you’d think she was going onto a movie set…… Well she was…… even if she didn’t know it.Gina paid in cash and I gave her the room key, the last one I had just finished. “Feels funny,” I remarked.“You'll get used to it,” she said, as she started on her own makeup.“Get used to it,” I echoed.“That's right, get used to it.”“You mean tonight?”“What else?”“Kinda felt like you want to do me up all the time, what with the kit you bought me.”“That's up to you, but it seems to me that you are comfortable in your new outfit,” she observed.“You mean our matching outfits? I am.”“I had a hunch that you would be so I bought you a few more things,” she said, a smile on her. Go there first before you buy new. No point in spending money you don’t need to,” she said.“Yeah, that’s a great idea. Where is the sale?”“Right here by the rental area. I’ll help you if you want some free advice.”“Great. Let’s do that,” I smiled, giving her a hug.As we headed for the parking lot, I spotted Naomi Schaefer walking just ahead of us. I wasn’t sure if I should introduce her to Teresa, but the matter was taken out of my hands. Naomi turned as she approached her vehicle and spotted.