My dress was very short, after all.I studied her as she pulled out a pack of Marlboros from her purse. She lit one without a word and raised a dark ey...brow at me. I said, "Uhm, can I bum one?"She laughed. "Sure," she said. She handed me the pack of smokes and I opened them, tapping out a cigarette. Along with the cigarette a small, tightly rolled joint slipped out of the pack. Daisy gasped in surprise."Shit!" she said, quickly grabbing the joint and the pack of smokes from my hands. "I forgot. Mayors and Senators, investment bankers andbillionaires, supermodels and actors and people who were famous simplyfor being famous. Superman eyed some of the beautiful women jealously,self-conscious of the girlishness of his own body, but Luthor paid themno mind. He greeted them, yes, as a gentleman should do, but his eyesnever left Superman, and as the night wore on she was grateful for hisattention, for how much Luthor ignored those other women and doted overSuperman. Finally, as they were. .....and of course, my hot blonde wig. We walked through into the kitchen and on the table was a gorgeous black French maid outfit with white apron and white frilly trim and black open toe strappy shoes with four-inch stilettos. I put the dress and shoes on, and Lucy held my hand as I carefully walked into the living room, teetering in my heels that echoed on the wood flooring. All the gurls were sat around wearing ultra hot babydolls, basques, fishnets, heels and other sexy lingerie. Various. Don’t worry about it. Over the past few months, I’ve probably woken with five different girls wrapped around me from behind. As Kim said, it’s a nice way to wake, given that one probably doesn’t go to bed very often with someone that one doesn’t like. I don’t recall waking like that this morning, but it is comfortable. If you woke wrapped around me because that’s simply how you found yourself, then no foul, as we told you last night. I understand that it could be embarrassing from your end, but.