My name wasEve Rogers, and I had acquired this form on a trip to London. I had noidea what the name of the woman who used the same Chelsea gymnasium a...me was, but as soon as I saw her I knew that she was who I wanted tolook like. It was a simple matter to steal an item of clothing from herlocker and, when I got back to the States, to set up my Eve Rogersidentity.I loved make-up, but applying it properly took time and I needed to getaway from here. Reluctantly, I packed my cosmetics away in the. The place was filled to the rafters and the crowd was well lubricated even though it was fairly early in the evening. He noticed that there were a lot more females than males than he remembered from past excursions but put that down to the fact that the pub was located near office buildings that employed mostly female staff for administrative duties. There was a big bouncy blonde at the bar holding court with a bevy of pussy-hunting young lads checking their pockets for more cash to buy her. Mrs. McCowan had previously called and invited usall for Christmas dinner, but Mom declined, saying it was our family'scustom to spend the whole day together. So the parents settled on thefollowing day, even though Phil wouldn't be available, and Marci wouldn't bearound either. It would have to be an early meal, since we'd be leaving forthe airport the next morning.As for me, I was both excited and apprehensive to have my mother along -what if she slipped and said something incriminating? Then. I will say, it was much more interesting than old "Coronation Street" reruns. Anyway, we both got so randy watching you and Bridget going at it that we decided to join in the fun." I'm a little irritated that I was on camera without my knowledge, but I guess it's a little like they say in basketball... no blood, no foul. I'll admit I'm actually glad you both showed up when you did. My God, I've never experienced anything that intense before," I said, letting him off the hook at least for the.