Monica had already gotten into the shower to wash up, and didn't see or hear Rachel come in. Rachel flung open the shower door and Monica screamed. Ra...hel jumped in with her back to Monica, "It's okay, it's just me. I have to get this egg out of my hair!" How did you get an egg in your hair??" Monica demanded."I was... playing catch. I missed." She lied."In MY apartment???????"Rachel hadn't counted on pissing Monica off. "If it works for men..." she thought, and turned to Monica. "Does this. This was something I'd have to do eventually, but it wasn't necessary yet. For now, she was still willing to believe that I was a nice guy who was really interested in her, and just had sort of an odd thing about buying her clothes. I'm sure she was more than a little in love with me, as well. It was better to play on this for awhile, nurturing her feelings toward me while gently nudging her in the direction I wanted. So I took it easy on the clothes.She emerged soon, looking hot as always.. I took a look at her, with her tight little ass sticking up and I started to get a little wood. . I realized I needed to think of something else, so I started making small talk. Bad move.I said, "Janet, if you're spending the night, where's your bag at?" She said she didn't have one. And I walked right into it and asked, " What about your pajamas?" She said, "I don't wear them. I sleep naked.". I must have looked rattled because she looked at me and smiled, saying, "Why, does it. And Kim, I need to get you a apprentice papers if you are going to do production work for the week." If you don't mind, I think I would rather do that." Kim said. "I would like to leave the intake and other stuff alone."Margaret thought a moment about this. "If we don't have any issues with the union, I suppose we can do that. Make sure you talk with Marty about that."Conversation then moved to the mundane, until the rest of the group began to gather.One of the first rules of psychology and.