When we entered the room, I turned up the heat, and like always was the first to get naked. I like to get down to business / don't waste time. Forep...ay is better naked!Well Bill was preoccupied with Rachael, not me -- go figure. He undressed her slowly, starting with her sweatshirt, then her jeans. He stripped down to his own tighty whities and walked up to her. He put the palms of his hands on the cheeks of her face and tenderly tilted her head to kiss. Rachael had the full lips of. "I loved that dress when I wore it, and Jena, you looked beautifulthat day you tried it on. But I think Jamie here takes the cake. Helooks amazing!"Jena then started showing me off like I was one of her dolls. "Yes, shedoes fit it well. She's a bit flat chested, but we stuffed your bra withsome gel inserts that I bought for her. I think a B cup is perfect forJamie, don't you?" J -- show her your fingers." I held them out flat, nails forward, theway a woman would. "She did them herself. . I am what he made me, and I want to show him just how far he’s pushed me ... And that’s why I’m here today.”Back to Jazmine, infront of the music shop – the window shutters are closed and the door has a ‘CLOSED’ sign on it. She’s there, wide-necked t-shirt hanging off her shoulder, looking up at camera.“My name is Jazmine Albert, or Jazmine Sandhu, and I want to have sex with a dog on television.”She backs away toward the shop, motioning with her finger to follow her. We do.“I’m really buzzing. Denise had a right to be distraught, under the circumstances, she'd had problems with men in the past and very often was too scared to even talk to them. Besides, Staci was always pushing Denise to start dating again. Faced with the choice of beating beaten or apologizing, Staci took the obvious course."Look, Denise, you're right, that was a rotten thing to say. I'm sorry," Staci apologized, "It's just that here you are getting so upset with me and I'm not sure that I've done anything really.