Since then, everything had been kind of dreamy. Just as well, though. If it hadn't been for the drink, there was no way I would ever have let her lead...me out of the changeroom dresses as I now was. The tight corset; the cold gel that burned my legs, crotch, chest and underarms while she made up my face; the electric razor that cut my hair short enough so that she could fix the long, blonde wig on my head; the large, fake breasts she'd affixed to my chest with some kind of glue and covered with. She is as sexy as I used to think you were.”“Used to think?” Her hurt was palpable.“Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Deb. And right now my eye sees you as someone much less than Penny is all areas. I’m sorry if that hurts you, but you made this bed.”“And I have to sleep in it,” Deb said sadly.I nodded.“Alone for the time being,” I added, not wanting to sting her, but to drive home the point that she had a way to go.She returned to the railing and looked out over the lengthening shadows. More

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