My dad had decided this was going to be Sarah's room, andwhile it was pretty vacant right now, he hoped to make it feel like agreen room and dressing ...oom combined into one. Right now, it only heldthe wigs.Walking into the room I found my mom holding one of the wigs. It was thesame long blonde with dark highlights, but this one had soft waves andcurls in it. In fact, it looked a lot like my current hair, just adifferent color."How about this one?" she asked me. I smiled and nodded at her and. I gave her butt a little pat as I whispered, “I majored in a science, you know. It never was as much fun as you handling me.”“Yes, I noticed there was quite a chemical reaction—exothermic, judging from what I saw and felt.” I just shook my head as I held the door for her. Five minutes later we were seated alone in the small library. Two walls were covered with floor to ceiling bookshelves, while a third was mostly taken up with a large stone fireplace. Two large windows with leaded glass. Next day & day after we took general round, occasionally doing exhibitionist thing, the next incident worth describing in London was visit to club. I had already called Ana & as promised she endorsed our name in list of VIP’s and there we were sitting with who is who of London in the club, Ana was not able to meet us as she was out of town that really disappointed me, nevertheless environment, music ambiance compensated for it. Oh I almost forgot, since it was high end club I wore a slim shirt. ‘Good.’ Liam bent to retrieve his hat before taking Selena’s suitcase from her hand. Once again, he grasped her elbow and turned her toward his trunks. ‘Come on.’ As they were walking away, Selena leaned toward him anxiously asked, ‘Are you alright Mr. McKenzie?’ Liam gave her an irritated frown, but he bent to whisper in her ear. ‘If you are expecting other people to believe that you’re my sister, you’d better start calling me Liam.’ Selena swallowed hard. His husky voice and warm breath on.