She called her children but they were always busy and had little time to chat.She was feeling more and more alone and depressed as time wore on.One ev...ning as Carole was trying to shake the black cloud over her head she sat down at her computer and fired up AOL intending to write Dave an e-mail.She was really not very savvy on the computer but she could write an e-mail. She accidentally clicked on chat instead of e-mail and without much thought decided to explore.Her screen name was. She put a set of long fingernails on Mark and painted them red to matchhis toes which he kept painted all the time now. She stood at the closetand gave a come here gesture with her finger. Not knowing was veryintimidating."Cindy," Mark exclaimed with a little desperation as she pushed Mark tothe garage. Mark stood there wearing 6" peep toe, pink, high heel pumps.His legs encased in sheer black seamed stockings hooked to garters at hisupper thigh. He wore a very frilly pink dress with puffed. He said…he told Tyger what you could do. She just shrugged it off and said it wouldn’t be a problem. He was trying to shush her because I was there but she didn’t care. Tyger just smiled and…and…did something to me so I couldn’t talk about it. I guess…I guess she was just showing Marty what she could do.’ ‘But you can talk about it now?’ I said. Bambi nodded. ‘When you…fixed my speech it’s like it went around whatever she did.’ I figured Tyger had blocked any words pertaining to that meeting. I felt like a complete shit. ‘They’re not Rachel’s. They’re the wrong size.’ ‘No, they’re not Rachel’s. They’re Erin’s.’ ‘Erin? You’re fucking Erin behind my back? How long have you been doing that?’ ‘Today was the first time. I swear to you. It was the first time.’ ‘Erin? I didn’t see that one. I was always worried it would be Rachel. Especially after you told me how you felt about her. But Erin? Why her?’ ‘It’s long story.’ ‘Well it looks like we have all night now. I can’t believe you did.