"Who?" The drummer from the band."The middle-aged woman sniffs the air - she must be able to smell Emma too."You know he has a massive crush on you, r...ght?" I ask, worried.Emma shrugs, again sheepish, and tries to hide a little smile.Bing-bong! The lift doors open - ground floor - and we all pile out.I let the middle-aged couple go ahead of us."She could smell the sex on you." I showered, but he insisted on sending me back to you with a leaving present. That's why I'm late."She subtly slides. Oh I could die!"The brunette looked coldly at her, her short dark hair vibrating like porcupine needles. But Male Model was up on his feet and she conveniently collapsed in his arms sobbing. "I'm sorry! I don't know what I'm doing!" she whimpered.The brunette's eyes said it all...Like Hell You Don't, Bitch! Candy wanted to smile and suggest she leave the two to get acquainted. In two minutes flat she held the property deed to Male Model. Candy had already taken possesion and was moving. She was warned twice to keep them away from the restaurant and when she didn't they let her go.She went out job hunting and two days later she told me she had found a waitress job at a restaurant that specialized in charbroiled hamburgers and steaks. It was day shift until she learned her way around and then she would be moved to swing shift and she would be working weekends with Tuesday and Wednesday for days off. I wasn't happy about her hours, but we were still trying to save for a house so. She justcouldn't wait to show this to Jacquie.What Catwoman couldn't know, however, was that when she got there, shewouldn't be showing her car and new identity to Jacquie. Well, Jacquie,yes, but not really....* * * * *During her own trip back across town, Jacquie was wondering what she woulddiscover in her own home. She knew that Anya had told her that Selina wouldfind all kinds of fascinating changes at her place, but if Jacquie wasonlygoing to be a female for the weekend, would her place be.