If she doesn’t she can say so.””Go ahead, Mary, tell him,” Riley told her peremptorily.Mary stared at her husband, not believing how he was or...ering her around, telling her what to think and do. It was just intolerable. Acting like he owned her. He was the one who was always going off on the weekend to have fun with his friends and leaving her all alone at home. Well, she’d teach him, she decided.”So you think I have a beautiful pussy?” Mary asked, letting her bikini bottoms drop to the floor. Through the smoky haze the patrons saw for the first time the outfit Maiko wore. Isami had selected a leather corset black and simple with a web of straps that ran down Maiko’s legs and around her chest. All that preserved her modesty was the black satin bra and thong. She heard a wolf-whistle come from over her shoulder along with a number of jeers.Distorted guitars growled through the smoke as Maiko, cold determination on face, jumped straight up onto the bar, high heels striking the old wood. We have this thing organized. Hamilton will have the best surgeons in the world brought here to handle this, and we will see that it is done perfectly. You saved my husband, young lady, and we will not allow anything to happen to you. I give you my word." She meant it. For someone as accustomed to wealth and the power that comes with it, as Polly Dryden, she was seriously invested in my condition.The next few weeks were a nightmare as doctors, surgeons, and a host of medical people came and. But now I found that I actually enjoyed the company of the girls I worked with and even found some of the players to be genuine people.“What do I need to do,” I asked, “to be included?”The answer absolutely shocked me.“Well, there’s a sort of initiation thing we do here,” she said, “We’ve all done it”.“What?” I asked blankly.“We’ve all slept with Tom,” and before I could ask, she continued, “All of us girls."I stared in disbelief.“You are joking," I said.“No. It’s just, sorta, what we do. Oh,.