I WENT TO THE HOUSE AND MEET UP WHIT THEM THEY SOON SET OFF THOUGH THE DOOR I WAITED FOR A COUPLE OF HOURS TO MAKE SURE THAT THEY WOULDN’T COME BACK...I WENT UP STAIRS GOT A BATH AND SHAVED AL MY MEN HAIR OFF AND THEN A PUT BABY OIL ALL OVER MY BODY I WHEN INTO THE BEDROOM TO GOT DRESSED UP I SAT ON THE BED AND PUT ON MY RED BRA AND THONGS THEN BY MY GARTER BELT AND BLACK FISHNET STOCKINGS THEN I GOT MY SPIKED THIGH HIGH BOOTS THEN I DECIDED TO PUT MY BLACK PVC MINI DRESS ON THEN WENT DOWN. ‘Charlie! You fucking get that thing up! Now!’ Desperate, Charlie reached down and began groping at it with his own hand. ‘Pleeeeease!’ he whined to it. ‘Come on, pleeease …’ ‘Anything? Charlie?’ Charlie looked up silently at Frank and vigorously shook his head no, a horrified expression still on his face. ‘You make me SICK!’ Mary told him. Frank shook his head sadly. ‘Well, that’s just …’ ‘No! I can get it up! I CAN!’ His hand was working vigorously in his lap. ‘Give it up, Charlie,’ Mary. “Nothing.” I replied quickly.“Brian, what’s wrong?” she asked.“Courtney and I had a fight, no big deal.” I responded.“You want to talk about it?” she asked, “I can give you a female’s point of view.”“No, thank you ... I am going to bed.” I answered.I had a hard time falling asleep that night, I really had never saw this side of Courtney before. Perhaps it was the alcohol that was talking, I had never seen her drink that much, that had to be it.I woke up early Saturday morning and went to the. ’ Then, ‘It’s Christian. I’m across the street.’ I swallow my rising panic and look in every direction across from me until I see him. He stares at me, standing stock still in the middle of Manhattan traffic, and I stare back, not knowing if I should run or scream or bend over and throw up. I can feel my heart beating out of my chest and my face turning red as tears start welling up in my eyes. I am so angry I could die. I opt to run. I turn and run as fast as I can in high heels down a.