She came into the door, with a great deal of fright in her eyes. She was new in this town, this circus, and was….different then the rest of us. People whisper of her, they call her the pure one, the one that had not swayed in the other direction. She had caught the eye of the temptress tamer, and the temptress tamer had a great feel for her, she found that the pure one, had a mystery that none of us freaks could figure out. But surely the temptress tamer would train this one too, but not to set her strait, but to set her wrong, for she needs to be like us, so that the temptress tamer may have her prize, her lust………

“Hey Jen, have you seen my bra” Carmen asked as she walked in to see Jenny terribly busy.

“No…..no I havent seen your bra Carmen” she replied, frustrated.

“You know the one Im talking about right?” Carmen said, not letting go of the missing bra.

“Like I said, no I havent seen it” she said, she was getting detracted from her writing.

“*****, cause I need it” Carmen said, worried

“Why?” jenny asked as she looked up from the screen to see the distressed Carmen.

“Cause its my only strapless one, and I wanna wear a shirt with no sleeves…..at all when im Djing at the planet.”

“Djing, is that even a word?” jenny asked, still not concerned for her strapless bra.

“Well, now it is” Carmen commented, as she shuffled things from under the bed.

“Ahh, there it is” Carmen said as she held up the bra in victory.

“Wait, why are you working today, I thought it was your day off” she said as she looked up at Carmen, who was standing.

“I volunteered” Carmen simply said

“Volunteered?” jenny dumbly mimicked.

“Yea, tonight is when The planet is holding Foreign dance lessons” Carmen informed Jenny.

“Foreign dance lessons?” jenny mimicked once more

“Yea, like Kumbia, Rumba, Salsa, Meringue, Tango, you know stuff like that.” Carmen simply stated.

“Oh, why havent I heard?” jenny asked

” well, I thought you knew, I mean even Shane and Mark know” Carmen asked, a little surprised at Jennys cluelessness.

“Oh, so should I go?” she asked, sort of asking for an invitation