I’ll call a spade a spade. I’ll tell you flat out what needs to be done without regard to what you think is allowed. I really don’t care what th... people here think of me and my ideas.”“You’re an asshole,” Mike said.“Me? I’m not the one who chased his wife out of his room. I saw your wife sitting down the hallway crying her eyes out. That woman loves you, and you don’t seem to care,” Sonny said. He leaned over towards Mike and added, “If anyone in this room is an asshole, it’s you.”“Why do you. " It was true because for all of her natural beauty she did nothing to intensify it like the other girls. She wore no makeup on her eyes or lips though some colour was added to her face for it had a darker tone than her pale hands. Her dress was dark and almost schoolmarm-like in its conservativeness. Basically she dressed like an older woman not like one of twenty-three as she was. The odd point was that it was said that in the times before her father had gone mad and died she dressed quite. " Would you mind if I get an updo, too?" Isabel asked."Me, too?" Sophie added."Certainly not, ladies," Michael laughed. "The more the merrier. Let'sall have a little fun while we can." Well, it's settled then, Evelyn," the receptionist smiled. "I'llschedule you, Isabel and Sophie for updos. Chantal, Melanie and Christineseem less enthused about being here and just want simple blow-outs withjust a little everyday make-up. Have you thought about your make-up forthis evening?" Well, since it's a. Once they got their hands on the treasured prize he offered, they would thank him, he promised. Ken already had plans formulated which included the best looking chick in the neighborhood, well he mussed, next to Lori. But he planned to payback his sons by giving them something every man dreamed of, lesbian lust. Ken dreamed of the upcoming gathering with his buddies. Everything was set and he remembered the night he gave Lori the instructions for the party. Christ, Ken realized, he was.