He then changed the bed linen in the room where he'dentertained the women and one of their other bedrooms where a couple hadobviously had rather messy...sex, he idly wondered which of their guestshad availed themselves of it.Monday morning saw him properly start the routine that he hoped wouldn'tbe interrupted too many times. Karen had made no mention of her lesbianfriends from the party or of anything else to him, just treating him inwhat had come to be her cold dispassionate manner. He was. She felt miserable, like a total failure, and kept on imagining how she could have been better as she dragged her feet towards the computer lab to find her best friend. She wanted a shoulder to cry on, someone to reassure her that she isn’t a complete failure. As she pushed open the door to the lab, she could hear voices emanating from the back room storage area. Quietly, she strode across the room to confirm her suspicions – and just as she suspected, it was Sharon – her best friend, and she. Ashley ran into a Starbuck's to grab some coffeefor the drive across Los Angeles, and they sipped their lattescontentedly as they drove to work together.Two hours later, they emerged from the makeup trailer, drop-deadgorgeous in their hot pink wetsuits. Sandy and Ashley never flirtedwith one another on the set, their torrid romance a deeper Hollywoodsecret than the sex of the surfer who did Pepper Reef's actionscenes. But today, it was hard for Sandy to keep his hands off herwhen they were in. As she held it he opened the bag and poured it into thegoblet.Now I grinned as she lifted it to her lips and drank it down in one longgulp, finishing it off with a loud burp. Everyone laughed, and then sheasked, "Could I get one more please?"I hugged her tightly, then looked at her. "You don't have to fight it. Iknow how difficult it can be to control your thirst in the beginning." I, I am thirsty Momma, but I can control it," she said. "How's Debbiedoing?" Still sleeping Honey. You woke up a.