#368341 - 'Sign this, it's just a standard disclaimer for entering these premises. Zoe winked at her, sprayed her crotch with shaving lather and proceeded to shave. Bea was lying, Caroline told herself, she had to be! Why would Hal go to her girls? I let him fuck me regularly, don't I? He loves me, doesn't he? It became an obsession and, at last on Monday, she shamefully called Bea.