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“I swear your life was as boring as could be before all this hubbub started,” Goldie commented the next night while inventorying lickable body lotion at the store.
The phone rang.
“No kidding,” I replied, taking over the lotion stocking. Goldie liked to answer her own phone.
“Goldilocks. We’re open until midnight. Yes, we have bondage items. What are you looking for specifically?” Goldie pulled out a pen and scrap paper. “Uh huh, okay, right,” she mumbled as she took notes. “If you’re interested in all that, you may just want to start dating a police officer.” Goldie laughed. “We have everything on your list. Stop in and we’ll get you all set up.”
She came back to the aisle and started stacking the dusting powders. Strawberry and piña colada were the current choices. “The boys call
