I have washed it and let it dry naturally.After a few strokes, he puts his head beside mine looking into themirror together. His face is strong and m...sculine, like mine once was,I think. The contrast is so clear."You really are the most beautiful thing," he says. "I am so proud ofyou. You are going to look so good tonight. The most beautifulcreature in the room."A creature. His creation. He is proud of having turned me into this.But he is right. I stroke an eyebrow. Perfect."How would. Ed would have respected him more if he had come dressed in blue jeans and work shirt.Ed replied, “Many people think they want the truth, but are very unhappy when they learn it. So I ask you again, do you really want the truth?”“Yes.”Ed turned to the receptionist and said, “Get her application for me, please.”The receptionist left the desk, happy that she wasn’t required to deal with the couple. It was several minutes before she returned with a folder and handed it to Ed. Glancing at the cover,. I need to know where to find them to get the scoop, so to speak." Sean, Mary and I want to meet some of the players." We want to suck their cocks!" Mary blurted excitedly.Sean didn't seem all that shocked. He remained silent for several minutes, in deep contemplation. Finally he spoke. "You two young ladies are ravishing beauties. Mary looks like Anna Kournikova and you, Annie, look like a younger version of Julia Roberts or maybe more like Angelina Jolie but with red hair." You are making us. ” He reached a warm hand out and laid it upon mine on the counter. I turned to look at him then, and god, his eyes were so pretty, so sad, and even showed a glitter of liquid. He was near tears? That shocked me, because I think there is little that is more touching than a strong young man ready to cry because of you. (If you are not touched, you are the devil, and it is no wonder he is crying.) My heart started to race the way it had this morning, my hand just itching to turn and hold his. So I.