"You want some pussy, Tom?" she said, "Is there any left?" I shot back. We both burst out laughing. "Dee, you're the sexiest woman! I'm glad he took g...od care of you!" She then began to tell me about how good he took care of her. How he kissed her and massaged her body, and made her feel like a queen. How she got on her knees and sucked him. How she stripped for him and offered him her ass. She wanted to show me how she stripped for him...Her black dress was extremely short and her perky. ’ ‘Oh,’ she said sighed, shaking her head, ‘personally, too. I looked like a nut case. Talk about alarming.’ ‘I don’t think I’ve seen that one in the DSM IV,’ said Bell. She laughed. Her dark eyes had a way of catching the light. Like a gem, thought Bell. ‘It has to be in there,’ she said. ‘They just added the kitchen sink, didn’t they? ‘ It was a common criticism of the proliferation of psychiatric diagnoses in the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual, edition IV, revision A. ‘Let’s have a. Alyssa, you're going to show your new co-worker Sandraher duties as a cocktail waitress, you got that?" Sure, whatever," Alyssa groaned. She turned to Sandra and brightened upa bit. "C'mon Sandra, right this way. We'll find you a uniform that fitsyou."The two passed through the door and into a hallway with a locker room atthe end."You go ahead and get started, I'll grab a couple of leotards for you,and we'll see which one fits the best," Alyssa said, shooing Sandra intothe room. Once in, Sandra. ..' 'Yes, he told me everything, and he's really sorry but he's one hundred per cent genuine. And he's crazy about you. He wants you. He wants to own you. Still. After all these years.' 'Tell him to go fuck himself.' 'He won't mess you around. Give him another chance.' 'Why are you so keen for me to do that? It's not some nasty little plot cooked up by you both to get a laugh at my expense?' 'No way! He's a great guy. One of the best. He wants a tgirl in his life and is only interested in you..