Saying hello to everyone, the women, lets call them K and L, drew me looks, clearly finding my outfit a little too slutty, and giving their boyfriends...the typical "don't even look at her" gaze. Which suited me quite well, i wanted as little attention as possible.The conversation between Mr Third Wheel (well call him T) and myself flowed the more we drank until we were up dancing. I can't remember when I stopped worrying and loosened up but I was inevitable grinding my ass against T's dick in no. The note simply said:?According to your PC, your husband is in London on Friday. You will take a day sick from work and make yourself ready for us. Read the list of requirements attached and comply otherwise people will see what a slut you are. This threat is real?Cassie looked at the list of demands:In the package you will find two sticky eye pads and handcuffs. You will answer the phone at 8:00 a.m. to confirm you acceptance of your situation. You will just say ?yes I comply? nothing more and. As she stepped into the kitchen, Liz nodded approvingly."You look very nice, Roo." Thanks," replied Jirra, as she ran her hands down along her skirt."I figured that this is a big deal for the spa and the least I can dofor Judy is wear girl clothes."Liz smiled. "Well, you look lovely, very professional. So what timedoes Ms. Stevens arrive?" Sometime after ten," replied Jirra."I'm sure you'll do fine," said Liz, as she washed out her coffeemug. "I'm off to work. I'll see you later."They gave each. One bee sting on right buttock, causing,2. One painfully swollen right buttock, causing,3. Total loss of any desire to ever make love outdoorsever again, not in her lifetime, not with Dr. Fresca,not with anyone, not if it meant taking vows andbecoming a nun.Dr. Ari A. Fresca:1. Loss of one patient, Angie2. Loss of any second helpings that day of, Angie3. Loss of any hope for any more afternoons with, Angie#Days later, as the Earth Day celebration on the park-like campus at Wodehouse College was.