These thoughts were being processed by Tom trying to at least know where to start.‘Linda will be the first contact, as nothing else will be as impor...ant as having the money to start this venture.’Tom asked Linda, “First, find out from the girls, Vickie, Anna, Meg, and Tracy how much material we have available now. Secondly, contact Artamus and find out how fast he can turn this into cash. The girls will probably have to pair up, to begin with, to cover what is needed to be done. Anna is in. Let’s go,” Cathy commanded.As I followed Cathy, I tried to make sense of what had just happened. Cathy walked in – commanded Derry, her husband, to order some food – She commanded me to give her a massage. The question that popped up in my mind was, Are they really married?Once we were in the bedroom, Cathy began to unbutton her top. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Picking it up, she threw it on the chair. This sudden change in behaviour made me wonder if she was the same. My fuzzy mirror syndrome didn't kick in and I saw me,all of me. Fuzzy mirror syndrome is something I coined what I did to copeas my changes first started appearing, I could focus on one part buteverything else would be blurry. Seeing that girl and then that wholeevening with Jen was nice, it was one of the first pleasant moments in mylife that I've had since everything started. I felt a sense of peace Ihadn't felt in a long time. Could that be why I keep seeing her? I founda small moment of. Instead he reached down and lifted my legs onto the back seat, then closing the door, went around to the other side, reached in and pulled both my legs outward until I was flat on the back seat.Trouble was my skirt was way up my back now and the only way to correct it would be for me to lift my ass of the seat and pull it down, something a girl cannot do if she is sleeping, so my netted stockings and flimsy knickers would have to remain in full view, if I planned to pretend sleeping.He put his.