Nice little scheme you got going on.” Dennis smiled.“It’s pretty great for now.” Chelsea laughed. “Did you get laid the other night?”“Wh...t do you mean?” Dennis asked, a little thrown off, but rolling with the punches.“When you had that chick over and you wanted the wine. You get lucky?” Chelsea asked, then added quickly, “I assumed she was like a date or something. Either that or your sister. Shit, if it was your sister, forget the whole thing about getting lucky. Unless you’re into that, and. There was no answer, just thirty seconds of classical music. A voice clicked on. ‘Thank you and good-bye,’ it chirped. As before, the line went dead. ‘Hrm, that silly recording again.’ Barbara hung up, looked around, and decided that it was all junk. She swept everything but the phone, the computer, and the registration book into the round file. Feeling inspired, she went through each drawer of the desk and her purse just as discriminatively. What were all of these lipsticks all in the same. We understand clean sweep to mean removal of the inner labia and clitoris as well, and then sealing the outer lips together.” “I’ve often wondered what that must be like for a woman not to be able to have an orgasm.” Everyone was talking almost as though Mary was not there. “Well, it’s not too bad,” Fatima continued, “I suppose if it is done when you are quite young, it is a case of not missing what you never had. If you are older, it is a big change in your life, but it makes you concentrate. I was just a random kind of nerdy guy who liked video games and weed. She was super self-conscious about her braces in high school, which I think was part of the reason she went out with me. Once she got those off in college she looked like a supermodel. She had long straight brunette hair with bright green eyes. Her skin was smooth and soft, with an olive color that tanned really nicely. Her nose was small and her face was narrow, with lots of freckles all over her cheeks. I thought she was.