To many of them, it’s a Commie dystopia run by politically correct gun grabbers, which is a half-truth at most,” Marcy expounded, much to my fasci...ation.“So, it’s Michele Bachmann kind of territory there. I see. I wonder if that bitch ever survived Fireball Day. Here’s hoping that she’s a hungry ghost wandering the world with the rest of them. I’m hoping that her gay conversion ‘therapy clinic’ didn’t survive Doomsday, either. She was such a hypocrite, bashing the tax code even though she was. Seems to me that I would be having the best ofboth worlds, hetero and lipstick all the way. Win, win!Shirley had taken up the hand held mirror and was admiring the curlsthat flipped up on the back of her neck.She had already mastered the fluffy hair pat all females do when theyhave a new "do". She is a fast learner."Well, Tootsie, you obviously can't wander around town, girl from theneck up and tractor sale man from the neck down. You need clothes,female clothes. Lingerie, casual, dress, enough. ”“Yes Master.”“I hope you can get to a point where you are near both, between them. When you are close to at least one of them, I want you to put his hand on your breasts, if it's both, one hand from each on your breasts.”“Damn…Yes Master"“Hands over your bikini top, keep your hand on top of his and show him how you like them to be massaged. Bite that lower lip. Move one hand to untie the top of the bikini and see if they let it fall, or keep you covered. If they haven’t let your breasts be. These are for you, and I know I didn't send them." Matt handed Lisa the envelope as she looked over the beautiful arrangement Matt placed on her dresser.Opening the envelope, Lisa read a short note from Jeray. "Lisa, I've pieced together what happened to you at Marc's. I didn't realize what he had done with his cams, and I didn't know anything about what he was planning to do with his videos. Except, I know he was using them against you and Matt. I just want you to know that I had nothing to do.