“What other kind of women would I invite to a fuck-party?”Just as she finished, Kimiko led the slaves into the room. They were all wearing nothing...but different colored masks and thongs. Ruby directed the slaves to sit on the bar stools. They did. She took the rest of us over to the poker table. There were now six of us there. She pulled out a deck of cards, a stack of papers, a stopwatch, and some kind of old children’s game spinner with 6 numbers on it and laid on the table. We cut for the. ”“And ready to put Carol at the end of a rope!” Jessica added.We dropped Jessica at the ER, and after hugs and kisses, Kara and I headed back towards the house.“Do I need to make myself scarce this afternoon?” I asked.Kara laughed, “It’s girls only, but you know your daughter never excludes you!”“I’ll just hang out in my study,” I replied. “Whose idea was this girl party?”“Ashley’s. She talked to Stephie, then to Birgit, and Birgit arranged it. I thought it was cute.”“It is. All the girl. She told that now-a-days I am not concentrating on my studies. She asked me to come into her staffroom after the class. I was afraid to go to staffroom. Then I decided to go to staffroom and say sorry to her for what happened. For my luck there was nobody in the staffroom. I thought that’s the best time to say sorry to her. She asked me why I am not studying. I didn’t say anything. She told me that I have to study and forget all the things happened in her house. I said sorry to her and she. And she cooked, Paul thought, as he browsed through a copy of the New York Times he had picked up. He found himself wondering what else she might do with some skill. Damn... he couldn't go along this way forever... and here he was in Paris... "Francine, would you pour me another cognac, please?" he called to her in French.She did and Paul eyed her closely, closely enough so that she would notice when she brought it. She smiled down at him as she extended the tray. She was possibly nineteen,.