She looked to be the same age as me, early 30s. When I thought about it, she was laughing at my jokes and not at her husband when he was heckling me. ...e had a moment to chat at the bar. She told me her name was Chelsea, apologized again for her husband, and asked if I was doing another show. I told her I had one scheduled on Thursday but that I might try to get out of it. “No way!” She said. “Are you going to tell different jokes?” “I will if I do the show.” She told me she wanted to hear more. ? With a slight grimace as the brassiere liftedinto the base of her breasts, she finally slid the shoulder harnesses intoplace.? She whimpered in distress as sherealized that with the confinement of the outfit, there was no way possible forher to zip the back by herself.? Knowingher time constraints, she felt a moment of relief when she saw that the otheritems and accessories were simple, and she quickly equipped the thong and thecollar around her neck.? The bag stillhad some weight to it, and. For a second she thinks they are hers, but no; these have deep stab wounds into the stomach and thighs, and the cunt has been entirely torn out and stuffed with gauze and bandages. ?She’s awake!? cries Pale girl, who quickly pushes away the Silver haired man and leaps off the bed. Dashing across the room she absurdly seizes Sarah’s face and kissing it violently. ?thank you, thank you thank you!? She paces back a step and proudly displays her tummy to Sarah . ?look! You can barley see the line. Leslie smiledshyly at each and said as little as possible. He breathed a sigh ofrelief when they were reunited in the gym with Susan and Rick.The program started with an opportunity for all the competing squares todance together for two practice numbers before each was called in turnto perform before the judges. The immediate activity kept Leslie frombeing too self-conscious for the first half hour. Then nervousness setin again as they sat watching the other dancers while waiting their ownturn.