"I'm going to give yousmoky eyes and a more sultry contouring." Sultry?" I exclaimed. "Careful, Julie, I'm not going out to pick up aman, you know!"Ju...ie just laughed. She applied a fresh pair of false eyelashes, andcoated them with a layer of mascara. "I'll give them another coat in afew minutes, after I've done your nails." Julie picked up a smallpackage. "I thought, since it's Friday and you don't have to go to workuntil next Tuesday, we could be a tiny bit bolder with your look for. High school was only 11 years ago and I went from being depressed and suicidal working a shitty job and only being worth $10,000, to now being worth over 1 million dollars. I was so good at my job I was now making $100 an hour and one of the top investors… My personal investments outside of work, were doing really well as well, I had so much money I didn’t know what to do with it. I now lived in an expensive condo in a rich neighborhood with all kinds of wealthy business people.My condo was so. There was no chance that either of us were pregnant or nearing the menopause but I supposed that could also be the same of millions of other women. I had always thought too, that I was comfortable with my body and myself as a woman but I was interested to see if my views could be changed or improved.I casually flipped through the chapters. After a few minutes of silence I gave her my thoughts.“Okay. I’m intrigued. How do you want to play this?”***As soon as my words were out of my mouth, Cara. Seconds later, a text message from Peter said he was sure my sexy wife had not any underwear on. He added he would confirm it later…That was the last I heard from either of them for several hours. My mind was working overtime, wondering if they were fucking right now…I went for a shower and, when I got back to the bedroom, I had several notifications from both of them. I looked at Anita’s first; but she said nothing unusual. I knew she was not aware about Peter’s messages…I just asked her what.