........"Cassie continued rambling and Sierra smiled softly loving the lilting quality of her friend's voice. 'Why, I think she is nervous about somet...ing.'She thought to herself. She always rambled when embarrassed or nervous.Stepping into the living room Sierra and Cassie were surrounded at once by all the friends they had sharedduring the years, Sara and her husband Jeff who ran the Floral shop on main street, Peggy and her daughter Annewho were the only hair stylists in their small town.. "Yes, I understand." Max said in defeat, blushing brightly."I beg your pardon?" I said."Yes, I understand mistress!" he cowered."Now sit at my vanity, if you're going to be Hannah today you are going to look like a Hannah!" I ordered. Max sat at my vanity, "Turn to face me!" Max turned to face me and I began thinning his eyebrows into a thin feminine arch. I then as with the previous morning began putting make-up on him, finally I had put on the same coral lipstick I had used the other day and. A Strange Romance.Although I was over qualified for such job's after I graduated, I couldnot resist accepting a post as an Internet operations officer for oneof the high street retailers. With my qualifications I was offeredbetter jobs, but I took the one with the retailers because it paidreasonably well, and more importantly meant that I would have torelocate down to the East Midlands. Ever since my parents decided whenI was 14 to move back to their home town of Newcastle fromBedfordshire, I. ”“An education in a wide variety of interesting leisure-time activities.”“I dunno, some of my favorites took place at work.”She laughed, “True. –So, who was your first centerfold? The first one whose beauty you celebrated in age-old fashion?”I paused for a moment in shock and then told her. She identified her quickly and said, “Yes, she was a very pretty one. One of the most explicit centerfolds too, as I remember it.”“Yes, it certainly was.”“How old were you when you secured her.