She slowly massaged my face as she applied some foundationto my pale skin. I must admit it did feel good. She applied some blushto my cheek bones and ...ome eye shadow to my pale face adding some life.She applied some eyeliner and mascara before pulling out a tube of softpastel pink lipstick and slowly gliding the creamy lipstick to my lips.She opened a small box on my vanity and pulled a pair of silver danglingearrings and carefully placing them in holes in my ears I didn't evenknow I had."There. "Which do you prefer?" He asked. The movie had gotten to a point where the young female protagonist was now restrained and was about to have her backside spanked. The domineering male protagonist teased her with various implements, but she didn't appear to mind his indecision."What exactly do you mean?" Elle asked with a nervous giggle."Book or film?" He replied, coyly."Oh, the book of course. I much prefer to use my own imagination."The movie was mildly erotic, he supposed. He hadn't ever read. I had to find her. Iwouldn't be able to rest until I could get a piece of that.That night I drove downtown to "Breakers", the only real nightclubin Sandypoint. I was hoping that maybe I might be able to findher. She seemed like the type that might hang out in some of themore trendy places. But I didn't know for sure. I was there for afew hours with no luck so I decided to do some bar hopping.Maybe I'd find her there. As another couple of hours passed Ibegan to get depressed. I had quite. “Baby, Lynn and Erin need you to help get the babies read for lunch.”“Ok. Margaret, I assume that you will not be upset by three moms nursing babies.” Blossom asked our guest.“Not at all.”Blossom smiled as she left the room and I took a seat at the head of the table.“Have you been having a nice chat with Blossom?” I asked our guest.“Yes, she told me about how you two met.”“Oh boy.”“What a story.” Margaret had her eyes wide open. “Do me a favor and explain your multiple marriages.”“Yeah. Well.