The gold rings glistened back at her.The gold rings glistened back at her. "Oh, Goddamn it," she thought, "those things have got to come off or I'll never hear the end of it from these guys!" She carefully reached down between her legs and grasped each ring, one at a time, between two fingers of each hand and snapped them open, rotated them until the open portion had slipped through her lips, and then set them, one at a time, on a Kleenex on the dressing table. She repeated the process with the gold nipple rings, which were about twice the size of the "pussy" rings as her errant husband referred to them all the time. After placing the remaining two gold rings on the Kleenex, she gently and carefully folded the tissue around them and reached down and placed the precious package in the very bottom of her travel bag. As her hand came up from the bottom of the bag, she grasped her makeup kit and lifted it out and onto the table, opening it and setting some of it's contents out on the table. She sat down in front of the mirror and started to make up her tear streaked, but now dry face. She tinted her cheeks to a blushing shade, shad- owed her eyes in a deep bluish black sunken, but sexy look, lengthened her eyebrows and filled them out wider and wider and then painted her lips into a perfect `Cupids bow' form with a fluorescent scarlet orange lip shade with her lip brush. |