You have seen him perform before and is one of our favorites. I would like to re-introduce to you, "Pierre," our little French friend."The crowd broke...into a light restrained applause in keeping with the social positions of most present. It was apparent they were pleased with the selection. Kevin's eyes bulged in disbelief as a short dwarf-like man of not more than four feet tall entered the room by the side door and bowed before the crowd. His eyes were small and sunk deep in his ugly. ...see you tomorrow;)" As I was reading this message from her, I was thinking WTF!!!, she must have meant to send it to someone else but I looked at my texts to her and good god!!! I sent her the pasted story for this site. My body felt so heavy, that same feeling you have when you forget your phone somewhere or lose your wallet or purse or car keys but 100 times worse than that. I had to step outside to catch my breath and cool down because my mind was all over the place:- how could I have. She realized she possessed two personalities, depending on whom she was with!Jessica remembered how this had all started. Greg had brought up the subject of inviting another lover into their bedroom. Both she and her husband had fantasized about making it a reality one day. Larry presented as the perfect person: intelligent, good listener, single, clean-appearing. After several phone chats, e-mails, dares and double-dares, she decided to make her husband’s fantasy a reality.Greg was no innocent. ‘Leigh…please open the door.’ ‘Sorry, Brian. I had to get the key first.’ She said as she opened the door her. Next to Brian stood a very solemn Damien. ‘Oh God, I should’ve known!’ She stepped aside and let them inside. Brian entered first. She looked at Damien’s face as he passed her and he ignored her. Seeing him acting so professional and distant was killing her. ‘Damn those eyes.’ Damien mumbled, then before reaching the living room, he turned around and grabbed her hand and brought it to.