I need enough surface area that I can paint it.”“Yeah, I know. But plain white bras and granny panties are so boring!”“They won’t be when I ...inish painting them on you.”“Oh! That sends chills down my spine. Maybe we could do that as another performance. Instead of painting the underwear, you paint me. Paint a really pretty bra and panties right on my bare skin. Maybe a garter belt and hose, too. Wouldn’t that be fun?” Kelly giggled. I imagined it in my mind. I wondered if she’d turn off the. Although we had never ordered from them before I knew they wouldhave it delivered around 5:00. A few minutes before the pizza shouldarrive I drove home and parked across the street and down a couplehouses so I could get a clear view into the house when the door opened. The timing was just about perfect and a few minutes before five thedelivery driver pulled up to the front of the house in a beat up oldcar. He was about mid thirties, and more than a little overweight. As hewalked up to the. . I was.. she tried to say. No problem. I said, silencing her. We all do it, yet rarely talk about it.. Ashamed, Jolina asked: you as well?. Of course. I replied. Will you tell daddy? she asked me, still ashamed. No, I will not tell daddy, if you dont want me to. And if needed, I might be able to help you. This was dangerous for me. Either my plan would work, of it would fail misarably, and I would never get another chance. Well&hellip, I might use some tips.. My plan had worked. On the next. I had a number of the cast come up to me, and tell me they would be at ‘Beauty’ auditions.One weekend to go of WEST SIDE STORY, but more important than that, is my BEAUTY AND THE BEAST auditions are now less than a week away.Surprised there wasn’t one already, I went on Facebook and created a SFU group, lumping everyone I know to come to the auditions. Quite a few theatre folk are on Facebook, using it to find out about upcoming auditions and performances, at all the levels of theatre;.