.we got the hotel rooms we are good i said with a huge smile on my face. We were in Ft Lauderdale..and let me tell you there was pleanty of shit to do....its a very populated area.. When we got to the hotel it was pretty late and we were advised to go right to bed because our tournament started in early in the morning..I had other plans..We checked into our rooms..and started to get situated..you guys comin out with me tonight i asked Richie and Nick.." nah dude we gotta wake up early we'll. She asked about the make-up and he explained what Mrs.Wilkes had said to him and how her secretary had put on hismake-up. He had tears in his eyes by the time he was done and readyto cry. Trudy told him to straighten up and get ahold of himself.He fought back the tears. She measured him before they went to bed. He was still too smallaccording to her. She told him tomorrow he would learn how to dohis own make-up. He was worried about what she had in mind. Then henoticed a styrofoam head on her. In time, the stories tumbled out, and it seemed as though there hadn't been a job that Joanne had not gotten on her back! Des wanted to test Joanne's fidelity to heterosexuality, but didn't quite know how to begin. As the conversation had always been floating around the topic of sex, Des took the opportunity to say "You know, I've always admired gals like you (a lie) who have those perfect little A-cup tits". Joanne was a bit taken aback by this, but with a few glasses of wine inside her,. He killed Trian, and maybe even Endrin; he had her exiled. Would it be just the blood she'd want to keep going? Maintain the Aeducan name?" Actually, she'd have been reluctant to admit it, but she'd have been proud of him getting her exiled. I'd never have thought Bhelen capable of it. But dwarven politics are cut-throat, and she knew that – she'd have taken his betrayal as a sign he was ready to take part in the game. She'd be less understanding about Trian and Endrin, but ... if the choice.