Well, Willow and Erica's since they do share everything, including a brain sometimes.Oh, this is Violet writing. Louisa pretends she's too hoity-toity...to write to other concubines. It's not really that, its more she doesn't know how she might relate to you. She's a wonderful lover and truly devoted to my mistresses, but she's also so much older that at times we don't have a lot in common.Bree would write, but I think she's still recovering from what happened to Erica. We knew about Erica being. It was not a dream! "I amin lady's clothes!" He tried to scream, but found that he musthave hit his throat when he passed out, and all that he couldmanage was a faint whisper. He tried to get up, but found that hewas weak and dizzy. When Jack shifted his weight to sit upright, he saw a pair ofmen's shoes in front of him. Startled, Jack looked up to see a manwith a concerned look on his face staring down at him! Jack beganto panic: here he was dressed to the hilt in women's clothing. "You should encourage him as often as possible. That'll help. It's notabsolutely necessary, but especially before he sees his father." thedoctor told Katie.A while later, Jonas met up with them in the doctor's office. Jonas waswearing the same clothes he had been wearing when he entered thebuilding. He was wearing the same t-shirt and jeans. He was evenwearing the same sneakers, but underneath it all, instead of hisunderwear, he was wearing girl's panties and a bra. The bra was littlemore. “You may have heard stories about my grandfather, John Bartlett, Senior, who I believe was once in love with your grandmother.” “Oh, my God…” she said. “Are these my letters?” John nodded. Rose flushed even deeper, which John thought made her look even more beautiful. “My grandmother talked about him all the time once the Alzheimer’s took hold. She used to tell us the most incredible stories. I found myself fantasizing about him…that’s why I wrote the letters. I didn’t think they would reach a.