She stood pondering, feeling a little bit exasperated at the amount of clothes that were hanging there. Not to mention the countless pairs of shoes an... matching handbags. Paris liked to shop, boy did she enjoy a spending spree. She chose one of her many white long sleeved blouses, a pair of black pin stripe wide leg trousers and matching jacket. Her lingerie was cream, as a white bra under a white blouse was a no-go! Her shoes were red, with a matching satchel type bag to co-ordinate. Once. "There was only the hint of resignation in the attractive wife's eyes as she took Marcy's drink and her own and handed them to Kamon. The men sat down making themselves comfortable while Nikki seductively slid her arms around Marcy and suddenly pulled the startled woman to her, her lips finding Marcy' s and her tongue forcing its way into Marcy's mouth.Startled, Marcy looked to Jamal who impatiently waved her on."Go on, don't be unsociable," he said, grinning widely.Marcy now realizing what was. He did not answer, he looked away from me. Get yourself together Miranda. If he doesnt kill you, you have a chance. Am I going to die? Not by my hand he smiled almost sweetly. Disgusted, I attempted to look at my surroundings. A small room shaped into a circle. Brick walls, very smooth. Fur rugs covered the entire floor. A strange looking tiffany lamp toward the center of the room gave off light. The chair I was sitting in was beautiful. It was solid and also covered in fur. It was reclined. Off we went to the pro shop where they fitted us for clubs and gave us the keys for our carts.Once we were at the first tee we found out how bad everybody really was. Rick teed up and hit a nice drive straight down the fairway about 200 yards, I was next and I took a determined swing, whoosh! I hit just past the women's tee box. Julie was the first of the girls to tee off she hit the ball about 100 yards and it bounced into the trees, Shannon hit next she hit a drive straight down the middle of.