He suggested Mary Elizabeth visit while he did most ofthe preparation for supper, but Mary Elizabeth said, "No. I know youwant to help, but you'd be ...ooking too feminine. And you know, I needyou to be a boy now."He dressed in jeans, tennis shoes and a polo shirt, and drew his hairback from his face. A few days earlier, Mary Elizabeth had taken himto her beauty salon, where she told Sandra, her hair stylist, to fixAngelo's hair in a boyish cut. "You want me to cut this lovely hair?"the. . . Mike was up for it, and Donna could see the sense in that. She looked hard at Jake and he looked hard at her. Having got Donna to agree to come round and be fucked with us, Jake then tells us all that they should swap girlfriends for the night for a change and Mike would fuck Gemma, and Jake would fuck….Donna. If she was woman enough for it and didnt cry. I groaned. Bust up time. Donna was at a loss for any coherent words to sling at him. She went and asked Mike if he was up for it? was. This conversation was starting to make more sense; Belinda was trying to hook me up and a sexy dress was part of her plan. “So why do we … no, why do I,” I stressed the last word, “need a sexy red dress?” “Because I’m taking you to the HAGS launch,” she smiled and took both of my hands, eyes still glinting with barely suppressed glee. “And it’s going to be FILLED with single, undergrad science geeks.” Oh my God, she answers one question and raises three more! I wasn’t going to back-track her. But she didn’t tell Carrie anything? Yet this guy seemed quite proud and very open about it. She admired his honesty. “Well, I better see if that kettle has boiled yet.” She said changing the subject and disappeared from the room. As she was making his drink she imagined what the two of them had got up to. She knew mom liked a hard fuck. Was he any good? If so, why hadn’t she told her? Perhaps he was crap. But then he came round again last night, so he couldn’t have been that bad could.