As he sat at his kitchen table he heard the sound of Mr. Wilcox's (Brandi's father) lawnmower start. He sipped his coffee and decided to look out the ...indow to see if Brandi would be somewhere nearby. To his surprise not only was she nearby she was the one mowing the lawn."Must be part of her punishment" David said out loud to himself.He gazed at her as she pushed the lawn mower around. She had on very short gym shorts that made daisy dukes look like capris and a white tank top braless her. I can endure the pain. I want the look.I apply a dark brown pencil to my newly formed brows to give them evenmore drama.Then I work on my eyes. I am going for depth and preciseness. I work witha range of charcoals and grays and dark blues. When I am done my eyesappear twice as big and immeasurably more feminine. I have created twoemeralds floating in a smokey sea.My boyish, now girlish, lashes are quite long and the mascara I havechosen makes them seem like black whips flashing before my eyes. . "I've never seen this before," Walter said, curious."It's new. I spent all last week designing and building it. Your going to love it."Then he had Walter set down on in, each leg straddling either side of the padded bench."Now, lean against the backrest." Walter did as he was told. As he did, Dominique fastened him to it with two wide, black nylon straps with cinch buckles. Then he secured each of Walter's ankles to a different part of the bench. He did the same with either wrists. Now Walter. It was nice to know I'd have someplace to come back to, even if it was a hotel room.It was still beautiful California weather and the run into town was as simple as promised. I rumbled into the parking garage at 9:45. I got a thumbs up from the attendant as I entered and quickly found a ground floor parking spot. Since the Road King would fit into seldom used spaces set aside for bikes and sub-compacts, I found one that looked pretty safe right in the attendant's line of sight and walked back.