It looks like ever man in the store has a hard on!We all seemed to pause to catch our breath when we stepped outside. That had been an incredibly erot...c experience. No one spoke at first. We stood in a circle looking at each other and grinning like idiots ... very horny idiots. Bev grinned at Kelly and exclaimed, “Can you fucking believe what we just did?!!”“No. Are you as turned on as I am?”“Fuck yes!!”Dave and I obviously feel the same way.We finally turned and walked to the car. Dave held. As he was leaving he checked I'd be okay with Lisa. I assured him there was nothing to worry about.I went back into the house to find Lisa making a tour of inspection. She picked up a photo of me with Jane. "Who's the girl, then, Kevin?" That's Jane, Jane Draper." Hmm. I don't think I know any Drapers." No, I don't think you know her." From this picture anyone would think she was your girlfriend." No, she's not my girlfriend, she's my fiancé." Your fiancé? Kevin have you gone mad? She looks. It sits at the edge of this district, facing a dormant and polluted sea where no man roams without reason. The black van turned slowly and stopped before a great black iron gate, chained and padlocked shut. The tops of the gate were spear like and cluttered with barbed wire. Two vicious Dobermans barked and bared their fangs but fell silent when the obese driver squeezed himself out of the van, He stared at the dogs with watery, psychotic eyes and they backed away to let him unlock the gate to. I don't think I went to sleep but I did kind of doze off. Maybethat's the same thing. Regardless, when I came too, Carla had removedthe hair dryer. I could hear people talking again. My eyes were a bitout of focus as I looked down at my hands."Eh what?" I asked as my eyes adjusting to the sight. Yeah those are myfingers I thought as I flexed them. They're attached to my hands. Sopretty, but...not on me!Carla spoke. This time I heard her. "French tips," she said. "They lookbeautiful on you.".