Chapter Thirty Two
A Small Party, Pacific Heights Mansion
The weather forecast was dismal, a party on the third floor of the old mansion it would be. Lu had already gathered together her gang of girls, the Pretties, earlier in the week. As they lounged in her huge walk-in closet, she had handed out hard copies of her catalog. These were the models in the photos of her intimate jewelry. Every item, every pose. All done by them. “This will be your souvenir,” she gave them pink leather albums. “These are invitations for a little soiree I’m having later this week. Please come. Think of it as a pre-event.” The girls would probably stay over. From time to time, several had actually lived there. This included Sissy. Invitations went out to five men from the top echelon of the Secrets customers.
