My mind was still undecided. And my new acrylic tipped three-quarter inch nails didn't help any. Something was just odd. Britt looked great, I thou...ht, and I looked practically identical. Why did that somehow seem wrong? We met the gang for lunch at the mall. Marc and Tim were eating pizza when we joined them. They could see that I had something on my mind. "What's up girlfriend?" Marc joked, I could see that he and Tim had visited the salon earlier for the treatment that Brett and. “Another beer,” Doug asked. “Sure,” Brynn smiled. “I’m really glad you work with us!” “Why is that?” “You bring a lot to the team!” “Thank you! I’m glad to work with you too!” “Why?” “I’m always imagining how you might fight a forest fire or save me from disaster.” “Interesting,” Doug said. “Sorry,” Brynn lisped. “Why are you sorry?” “I can’t be a damsel in distress,” the twenty-three year-old laughed. “Why not?” “Because I’m not a girl.” “Do you want to be one?” “Well. I am girly.” “I know,”. The ra ra skirt then rose until it towered above him once more. ?Follow me.? she spoke gently.With the free end of the chain in her hand, she led him by the neck back upstairs and into the new shower. She removed his remaining clothes before swinging closed the barred shower door which locked with a small click. Tom stood naked in the small shower cubicle, surrounded by tiles on three sides and a barred door on the fourth. Tom reached through the bars and felt for the empty keyhole.?Won’t you. " Alex replied.I'll have to ask her to teach me how to do that. He thought, lowering his shades to prepare. On the other side of the door, Michael could hear three locking mechanisms turn and watched the door open slowly. The lady that stood before them was obviously getting ready for a date.She was wearing a light-blue sun dress that fit her form quite well. Her jet black hair fell down just past her shoulders and she had grayish-blue eyes that appeared quizzical. She looked to be no older.