"For now, this blonde wig will do," said Miss Smith, placing a blond wigon his head. The wig gave him long straight hair to bottom of his back."We wil... do something about your nails now."Taking a set of false glue on nails Miss Smith stuck these small 1 inchnails on Jonnie's fingers. When they had set, she then proceeded to painthis nails and toe nails a bright pink. Allowing them to dry, she thenpainted them another 2 times, before applying pink lip gloss to his lipsand dark pink eye shadow. I didn't even want to think about it. When we stopped getting any sympathy from the girls, and they seemed amused by our predicament, that was when I felt the walls closing in and began thinking about dialing 911 and just crying, "HELP US!"We talked about it a great deal, but we could not bring ourselves to admit failing that badly, or face the humiliation that would come with exposure. If anyone ever knew what filth we allowed to remain in our home, or what we allowed those girls to suffer, we. "Alright" I told her, "But don't complain to me if you get bored out of your mind."So she came over and all my friends showed up, the game came on, and we sat there drinking and talking bout the game, it wasn't till halftime that things started to get strange."Pass me another beer" my best friend, Josh, said."Damn dude, that is your sixth beer" i told him, handing it over."Fuck you, I came to get drunk, watch the game, and talk bout sports and sex" he replied."Well you have failed in the second. Coming out from an adjacent room where the high-tech gadgetries, TV monitors and video players were runningcontinuously, the operation's coordinator reached out his hand to greetBennett and Gomez. A shy little girl in white pajamas dress with pinkpony prints stood behind Kingston's wheelchair."All the way from Langley... Glad to have you guys here... I'm theperson in charge, Kingston," he said as they shook hands."It's a great honor, sir!" Bennett said."Likewise, sir..." Gomez followed before.