The excitement of everything we've been doing drives me to the edge, my head rolling back. I can see him. He is kissing my shoulder, working my clit a...little faster, and whispering dirty things in my ear. He tells me I’m his perfect little slut; no one can replace me, and that I’m all he’ll ever need. I begin to shudder, and feel the explosion so close, but he tells me I can’t come. He denies me! I shake hard, the restraints keeping me in place, I fight hard not to orgasm. He tells me I can do. "Gimme call as soon as you can." "Wilco." "And by the way, Mikey, er, Michelle, you look lovely this morning." "Thank you, JoAnna; you too." Days later, the two men came over, Michelle dressed to the nines, and gaveher the news. "JoAnna, we have located one for you and she has considerable experiencein the underground B and D scene in the 'Big Apple'," Mike told her, sippingone of her beers. They gave JoAnna the place, time and date and told her theywould go with her to make sure she found the. " Including tennis lessons.Alf was already folding clothes. "Speaking of misers. Do you think what happened to Jack Benny could happen outside of Hollywood?"Confused, Mr. Douglas's asked, "What!??!"Alf said, "You know, men and women becoming women and men?" Oliver Douglas declared, "That's the most ridicu-" He had to stop in mid-scorn when he saw Alf's face. He was made-up with the concealer, foundation, blush, powder, eye shadow, eyeliner, lip liner, lipstick, and mascara. Even his eyebrows. Jennifer leapt to her feet and pointing at Dingo, shrieked, ‘Kill him! He had Peter murdered!’ Then, indicating Pretty Boy, she screamed, ‘Kill him too! He murdered Peter. He boasted that he’d done it!’ With flashing eyes and clenched fists, barely able to keep still, she failed to control her anger. The shearing shed erupted once again. The girls shouted at Jennifer ‘Peter’s not dead. He rescued us. He’s not dead. Jennifer, wake up! Peter’s alive.’ In her confusion, Jennifer began to realize.