"Fuming, Mr. Douglas yelled, "If you want to a fantasy woman, then try the one that's working in the house this minute."Eb smiled, "You've got new hel...!?! Female?!!"Oliver Douglas said, "That's the fantasy." Then he got a wicked glint in his eye. "And somebody that'll stun you... In a makeup job that has to be more perfect than Mrs. Douglas's..." Eb asked, "Better than the Magda Gabor's?"Oliver Douglas agreed, "Yes, better than hers. (Not that I remember what she looks like.)" He could see by. .he needs a lot of room down there." She broke into a chuckle."I remember that one time we went to the beach and I couldn't help but notice the bulge he had in his bathing suit," Rachel said. "I was like 'what the hell is that?'" That's uh, that's his dick," Natalie said openly. It seemed like Natalie was perfectly at ease using the vulgar slang for the male anatomy. Adam was in shock. Growing up, if he ever used the words "tits" or "pussy," Natalie would have washed his mouth out with soap and. Are you getting by all right? Well… it is *awfully* embarrassing. I blushed. I dont have a lot of choices about it. Im glad you had to do it. Youre very pretty, Karen! I glared and started to stomp off. Hey! Come on, would you rather I was sorry I get to see you without clothes? Be reasonable. A lot of girls will have to do it this year. Youre the one I most would have wanted to see like this, thats all. I stopped, still blushing hard. I… sorry. Its very difficult. Ill try to be nice.. Then I asked the clerk where we could go to get married. “Right down the hall in 214. There’s a justice of the peace there all the time. You might have to wait a bit. Good luck.”We rushed down the hallway, almost passing right by the room. Luckily, a bridal party walked out just as we approached. We walked in and took a number, handing our license to another clerk. “It should be about twenty minutes. Do you have any witnesses or other people in your party?” He told us to have a seat.