She was then dipped head first into the vat of latex. She thought she wasgoing to drown when the latex entered her nose and mouth, feeling herinsides up. As she rose out; however, she noticed she was breathing fine.She could see, hear and move fine as well. The latex had flattened her hairagainst her skull as it too became like that of hard plastic.Just as her feet touched the cold metal floor, the mechanical arm releasedher. She collapsed to the ground immediately. Trying to get up provedquite hard as her latex hands and feet slipped on the floor until she couldreach the hand rail on the side. She noticed her purple finger nails hadmore of a shine from beneath the transparent latex now over her.Using the hand rail to stay up, the soles of her feet slipped all the way backto the dressing room. It was there that she found her old clothes werereplaced with the harem costume she had picked up. "How am I going toget home?" She thought as she slipped into the bra, panties, veil andTurkish. And not once did she let space get between us.She had them eating out of her hand. When she mentioned the recent 'spat' we had, four sets of feminine eyeballs pierced my soul, and my dad gave me a disapproving stare. I was an instant asshole.But when she said we were working our way back to each other, all was forgiven.We ate until everyone was stuffed, and she ordered a whole cake for my parents to take home.When my family finally piled into the station wagon, she gave them all a kiss, even my dad. They were lifetime members of the Cecelia Morgan fan club.We stood by her car and waved as they pulled out.As soon as they were out of sight I tried to get my hand back. That didn't happen, it felt like she had coated her palm with super glue."Give up, Jimmy. I'm not letting go until we talk."I snorted."Talk? About what? You need your secret toy back? Those college boys not doing it for you, are you looking for a working class hero? What, exactly, do you want CeCe?"She was honest to god.
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