“Hi, I’m Kate…” she said “and you’ve met my partner…”

“Oh right… Marion…” the other woman said

“Hi” Both girls said.

“So, I’m assuming Ashley helped you too?”

“HELPED US?” Spencer said.

“Yes, helped you get your relationship back on track…me and Marion we’re going through some rough patch in our relationship, we still lived together, but we’re no longer having sex, barely talked with each other anymore…so, for a small get together we hired her to ‘entertain’ a nice calm, lesbian meeting…”

With that Marion giggled and said…

“All I remember is a girl giving us all drinks, and candies…but I do remember her handcuffing me to the bed remember babe? And then she was talking with you and brought to the room, where she made us talk again… and then we had the most amazing mind blowing… sex…and it’s all been good since…”

“She didn’t steal anything?” Madison asked eyebrows raised.

“She did, most of our electronic devices, the TV, the radio, DVD, etc…” Kate said calmly

“She did called the next morning to apologize…” Marion said.

“And to tell us where she left the keys to the handcuffs, she also advised us to always use them when we can’t get the other one to talk…we owe Ashley our happiness now…” Kate said holding Marion’s hand

‘WHAT IS WRONG EVERYONE… NOW SHE’S A ROBIN HOOD AND A THERAPIST…BESIDES WEARING BLACK LINGERIE…and wearing it good’

“Look girls, last thing we knew was that she lived in Westwood Avenue, we heard this from another lady who heard it from another one so we don’t exactly know if this is true…”

With that both girls stood up from the couch

“We’ll that’s a start then…” Spencer said…

“If you DO find her, tell her thanks on our behalf”

“We will…Thank you…” Madison said.

As soon as they left the house, Madison said

“Spencer, we are not going to Westwood…”

“WHAT?!”

“No, no, no, are you crazy? Two girls alone? In Deadwood?”

“Weren’t you the one who said that I was SUCH a saint I wouldn’t last two seconds… now you’re chickening out… YOU Madison Duarte, latina wonder woman is scared?…”

“Look Spencey Wencey, if you feel horny and wanna get some again because you’ve liked it…we could put you naked in the middle of the train station…that’ll be harder…than if we go to Westwood” Madison said giving Spencer a spiteful look