You're right, green is totally your color." Yes, I know," She beamed."That's weak, look at my costume," Danielle said spinning around in her Wonder Wo...an costume." You both look great. I got to get dressed myself," I passed them both up and went to my changing area.The other girls were busy putting on their makeup and fixing up their wigs. Once I was finally dressed, I stared at myself in the mirror. I had to admit, I looked nothing like my usual self. The long blond wig and the black Batgirl. Nearly all the eligeable males in the colonial village of Tarrytown had, at one time or another, presented their case to old Baltus, but nearly all had fallen short. The only one that had a shot was Abraham Van Brunt, the local blacksmith. Brom, as he was known, was a burly, strong man, totally smitten by the fair Katrina, even though he came across as a little dull witted. But, he was persistent in his courtship, willing to bide his time, eventually wearing old Baltus down. Or, at least, that. Was he bored with me and all my questions?I blurted out, "So, so I need work?"His face gave up a little pained looked and I could tell my question had made him feel a little uncomfortable. "Honestly, you need a little help in just a few areas. After that you just need to become relaxed with yourself and who you are. By no means is this a knock on who you are right at this moment Rach, honestly. Your mannerisms are dead on in most situations and Lisa is very impressed with how you handle. ." I couldn't help being irritated at Mama's comment -- but I knew she was right. I WAS proud of Javier, for his restraint and ability to think under pressure. I reached for his jumpsuit fly..."Can I watch?" Marisol burst out. "Brother, I would like to make that petition..."Mama cackled -- damn her! -- and Javier flicked a glance at the Decurion, who rumbled, "This is also a teaching exercise. Estrella isn't the best fellatrix I've ever had, but she's certainly passable. Javier, you can approve.