"She continued, "My biggest concern with Don and TV was that no onewould stand up to him and challenge him, emotionally. I was afraid he'dlook too bro...d, emotionally, and come off as staid or overbearing, but,you, young lady... I see a depth in your character that isoverwhelming. When he's on screen with you, he has to fight to gain theattention of the audience - even me, Bianca. I couldn't keep my eyesoff of you. And the scenes that two of you improvised... dear God,Bianca, your dialog was. After a great evening of mud slinging and alcohol fumes we headed home. On the way home we passed the Adult store. I suggested we go in and look around, that perhaps there was something in there which might spark an idea. We looked around the store, browsing the toys and magazines. We were looking at some movies and talking about taking one home. It was then my wife noticed a couple guys heading to the back. I told her there were video booths back there where people could preview movies. You. "Not for me, silly. For you."I sat in my bronze satin blouse, black mid-thigh skirt, shiny blackstockings and black platform pumps as he emerged from the dressing room.Like most men, he'd never given much thought to his appearance, and wewere going to remedy that. He had on a navy blue linen shirt unbuttonedenough to show his chest and slim cut tan slacks that left little to theimagination in his groin area."Mmmm, I like," I said."The pants are a little tight," he said while adjusting. “You do?” Donna asked eagerly.“Yeah, I’ve got a supply of it.” He reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out some pills. “Here’s one for you and one for Ray when he gets home. And I’m going to take one now.”He popped a pill, and Donna followed suit. Ecstasy was her favorite high. It was even better than mescaline.“I have some good weed,” Dink said. He took a baggie out of his pocket and rolled a joint, lit it and passed it to Donna. She took a long drag and was satisfied at.