He gathered up the ropes and his camera and quietly said, “Goodnight, Mya.”He turned to leave and I said, “Goodnight, Tyler.” Then I said, “...ou owe me a pair of pajamas you freak!”He laughed and went back to his bedroom.I knew my parents wouldn’t be coming up to say goodnight so I left my shredded pajamas on. They were pretty exciting. Just before I went to sleep I realized that before I get married I’m going to have to make sure my future husband is good at tying knots. This isn’t something I. .and these girls are all my"children" she smiled. It happened that the bar was fairly quiet at thisparticular time and we chatted gently for a while. I explained that Iwould be in Birmingham for the next couple of weeks and, as I liked what Ihad seen so far, would probably return to Tytania's again. I finished mydrink, said good-night and returned to my hotel.The next night I returned to "Titties" and took my seat at the end of thebar. Mother Hubbard smiled at me, nodded and poured a drink.. Her eyesare made up the same as usual only it looks like today she isn't wearingany eye shadow, only eyeliner and mascara. The whole reason for thevisit to the salon was the nails, I couldn't see them in this picture asthe main focus was on her hair.The look was elegant but professional, something she could probably doherself but I wasn't sure. I knew Jenny had mastered ringlets but wasn'tsure how talented she had become with a curling iron. The hair was stillparted to the right, just like the. " Got it. See you there." Veronica... be careful." Don't worry, I intend to." Miss Ames to see you," came the voice on the intercom."Ah, yes, I've been expecting her. Send her right in," smiled Betty. "Well, well, well if it isn't the stripper turned slut." Say whatever you want Betty. It's over. Matt and Brittany are on their way back to Oregon and I have a job prospect in New York. You can't hurt us anymore, so why don't you just..." You listen to me slut! You're bought and paid for! You are.