“I…” What could I say? Here was the woman I had loved, still loved, and I was telling her that I wasn’t the woman she had been loving all along. “All those nights you said you were busy or tired?” she asked. “I was out, dressed like this, trying to convince the world – and myself – that I could be this,” I replied. “And those clothes I saw in your closet?” “Mine… I lied when I said they were my dads, that I was keeping them as mementos after he had died.” Her eyes were wide, so wide, but she was still here! Still with me. “I have a confession,” she said, and there was a trace of uncertainty in her voice. Her hands tightened around mine. My heart dropped six feet below the floor, but I was confused. If she was going to say what I thought she was going to say, why was she pulling me closer? Her hand came back to my hair, touching again. “I love this,” she said. My heart changed direction and hit the ceiling. What? Shouldn’t she be angry? I had kept this from her! This could. ”"Pay them extra maybe?" John suggested."No way man,” Grant suggested, "I ain't made of money, send them home all spunked up like real cheap whores!"They undid her collar, removed her bonds and let Zeta find her clothes, everything except her panties which like all the other girls panties were now pinned high on the reception room wall.“Hey!" Zeta protested. But they just laughed, finally they took her down to the lobby to wait for the Taxi.Zeta sat with the other girls on couches thankful that her ordeal was over, suddenly a familiar voice said “Hey Zeta where did you get to?”“Alex?” she queried.“Yes, where did you get to?” he repeated“I went to the party,” she said.“No, no we waited for you, you never showed up, had to change the room at the last minute, double booking,” he explained.A horrible empty feeling grew in Zeta’s mind.Alex was called away and the first cab driver arrived.John explained the cab would take three girls home, and handed out envelopes holding several high.
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