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... shopping with Sally. She was nice, and she was certain she would love giving advice and dishing, but he really wanted to be with Sam. And Joe. She realized she missed them both. *** Joe and Sam sat on a hill overlooking the lower side of town. "...never a more wretched hive of scum and villainy..." Sam said sourly, and Joe grunted as he chewed on an apple, his long blonde hair blowing in the breeze. The day, so far, had not been promising. They had checked the more upscale shops first, and while the gold cock ring had aroused both interest and disgust, nobody had recognized it. Joe had not let anyone handle it, unsure of its effects. Now it was noon. The lower town beckoned. While not a slum, it was definitely seedy, and both Sam and Joe had some reservations about entering it. Particularly when clothed in the flesh of defenseless teenage girls. But they didn't want to leave any stone unturned. Sam frowned. As they had searched the shops for anyone who might have sold the ring to the 'unknown driver' as Joe had put it, a flaw in Joe's plan had slowly come to him. The fact was, there was no garuantee that whoever sold the ring, if indeed it had been sold at all, knew how to reverse the curse. Or even that the curse existed. Still, a thread was better than no hope at all. They finished their lunch and headed down into the low town. *** "That looks fantastic, Dana! You should totally get it!" Dana sighed. Really? Every dress she had tried on had elicited a similar response. ...

... The pile of rejects on the dressing room chair was growing rapidly, and Dana was finding it hard to choose. She put on a frilly black dress with spaghetti straps and checked herself out in the mirror. No. Way too much for a first date. "Wow, that's hot!" Sally whistled. "You look great in it. But Tony might want you to put out. Are you going to put out?" "No! Not on the first date!" The thought made a wet heat wash over his body, and Dana felt her heart hammer. Her groin squeezed and became moist. "You're right, that wouldn't be classy at all. I hear that slut Joanna doesn't even wait for the first date, she just fucks them before they even get a chance to ask her out." Sally said. "Try on the blue one next!" she chirped to a shocked Dana. "What did you say?" Dana asked faintly. Her arousal died, violently quashed. "The blue one! With the sparkly straps. Try it on next!" "No, about Joe." She said, not caring to use his feminine name. Sally gulped and realized she had made a mistake. She pasted a smile on. "C'mon Dana, everyone knows. She put out for anything with a penis." Dana stared at her, eyes smoldering. "Get out." "But I..." "GET OUT!" "Fine!" Sally bounced up in a huff. "I heard you're friends with Samantha now, and that she's friends with that whore! I can't believe you're taking her side over me, your best friend!" Dana watched Sally leave the dressing room, slamming the door behind her. Her? Her best friend? She snorted, a most unladylike snort, the sound thick with ...