”“I suppose we come back tomorrow,” Madison suggested, “and just do our job.”“No!” Kitty said in a voice that got our attention. “Read...the message again. We don’t have a job any more. We’re done.”The message was pretty clear. We were done. Our new bosses were afraid of the damage we might do talking to clients tomorrow. “You can’t blame them,” I told my friends.“So, George,” Madison sighed, “what do you suggest? Still want to go to the Palace?”We’d planned on going out for a late night supper. The realization that I wascut off from the day began to sink in. I still hated the bitch, but Ithought I understood why Faith had done it. If I'd been in her place Imight have as well.Standing at the bronze mirror I shed my clothes and gazed upon a gildedversion of my new self. I ran my fingers through my long dark hair,traced the shape of my breast and then dropped my hand so it glided overthe small mound over my pubic bone before my fingers found their way tothe soft lips of my vagina. I was. More

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