Every part of my body was individually encased. Rather than having one-piece mitts like what is normally over my hand when I put pantyhose over them, ...here was a seamless nylon glove. The seamless nylon glove was seamlessly attached to the arm sleeves, which were seamlessly attached to the torso, which was seamlessly attached to the neck, which was seamlessly attached to the face. There was even a seamless pocket for my nose. My nose wasn’t smashed. Wow! Nylon mask with no nose smashing. Where. I hope you don’t mind, but the credit card bill is going to be a bit higher than usual this month.”“No problem, it’s worth it.” The words caught in my throat some. My mouth was drying up again.“Every penny,” Chet concurred and went to the bar himself.“When I spoke to my bröther earlier this week, I let him know that I had told you about the two of us. About what we were doing.”“I just about shit myself, buddy, I’m not going to lie. I figured you’d be on your way to the gun store as soon as. She used a curling iron for a few touch ups, and to curl my bangs. As I looked up, my mom rose from the chair and stood rather still, taking in my "new look" with the same bewilderment that I was experiencing. I think I even saw a few tears escaping down her cheek. "I don't know what to say" she gasped. "You look exquisite, Erin. Debby has done a magnificent job!" "I know exactly what to say" Debby chimed in proudly "Erin, you look absolutely adorable. I know that this is just a one time. Especially if it’s sexual.”“I’ll do my best Ms. Angel.”“I’m sure you will Jesse.”As Jesse closed the office door behind him Rika called him over to her desk and handed him a list. It was beginning to seem like lists were as big a part of his new job as spending time helping his coworkers with their “stress” issues. He looked at the list: Champagne, Sub sandwich with a list of ingredients, Strawberries and other fruit, and Hurry back! With a little smiley face beside it. Jesse looked up at Rika.