She said we sounded like her and Janet. They did an exchange with another pair of friends a few months ago. No, they haven't gotten together with each...other, but they both say the sex with their husbands got a lot better." I gaped at her for a moment. "Did they tell their husbands?" "Janet did. Chris hasn't. Yet." I thought. "Jay would probably think it was hot. Of course, he'd want to be there." "Of course. So would Jimmie. Chris said the 'no husbands' rule needed to be strict." "Gosh, Sarah,. I can even get a tattoo!” Like I would ever do such an idiotic thing! Mom shuddered at the idea.“They do that, too,” said Amanda. Mom and I looked at her, Mom in apprehension and me in curiosity. “I went down to this place called BodyWorks. It’s near the mall over the other side of town, the one near Commercial Square.”“Sure, I’ve heard of it. It’s supposed to be good.”Mom looked at me. “Who are you and what have you done with my daughter,” she commented.“That would be the daughter you take to. It wasn't. It was Mrs. Morpheus, the landlady. She was a graying widow in her late forties who was usually pleasant enough to deal with, except when it came to matters of money. Money, as in overdue rent."Sorry, but I can't talk now. I'll be late for work -- " You might as well sit down, young man. A job won't do you much good if you're not paying the rent. I'm sorry, but matters have gotten to the point that... " But, I can't -- " You can't pay. You don't have the money. You had a little bad. They picked the silly dress out and went to the casher. After confirmingprior arrangements for the dress, they left the store. Of course, Peterknew exactly what was going on tonight. Jennifer led the group to severalother stores to purchase accessories, including matching pink 4 1/2 inchheels, pink lace fingerless gloves, a pink satin clutch purse, andjewelry.Then the girls lead Peter to an earring booth where he silently let thegirls choose pretty golden stud earrings and he let the woman.