........................... ........................................... CHAPTERONE. ? A Night to remember.She stood and che...ked herself in the mirror, the make up looked good, theoutfit was daring yet classic in its flattery of her shape. It had been a longtime since she had been dressing up to go out. Even though she was the youngend of her thirty's she had not spent much time being single and had no time tolook after herself while she was raising her family. She was. “He was nice most of the time. Sometimes he’d get really jealous though.” Reese looked startled and I hurried to ease his mind. “James never hurt me or anything. He just got…jealous.”Reese nodded sagely. Did all 26 year olds act like they knew everything or just this one? “How was he in the love department?” he asked, not beating around the bush at all. I coughed slightly.“He loved me,” I told him, pretending not to understand his question. Thankfully, our waiter came over, asking if we wanted. And repeated again. It wouldn't do to have semen clinging to her hair. Then lots of conditioner. Thankfully, Mr. Johnson was so thoughtful; he always stocked his private lounge with her preferred personal care products, right down to her favorite lip gloss. It was so sweet of Mr. Johnson; now she could completely recover herself no matter how vigorously she was used at his parties.Patricia closed her eyes and tipped her head back, causing the water to rinse her hair thoroughly. She ran her. I knew that with her curiosity that she would not be able to resist going inside the box. It worked like a mousetrap. When her weight stepped on the platform the door slammed shout behind her and a light came on scaring her to death.It took her a moment to adjust to the bright light in her face and then to see me. Finally Barbara whispered, “I’m sorry. It was just a joke. I’ll never do it again. I swear.”I asked, “So why did you shit on my porch?”Barbara answered, “It started out as a joke,.