Over in the corner, nearly unnoticed, Claire's father was standing silent and still, almost like a guardian. I noticed one loose end, though: Claire'... British co-worker, who'd been about to test-fit the bridal party, was completely focused on Claire's growing belly. I knew what she was about to do, and I wasn't going to have any of it just yet. I absolutely, positively, wanted to fuck every girl involved at this session, so I snapped my fingers. It worked; she took her eyes off of Claire. I didn't really mind though, but my chin did... it felt neglected. It felt as if I had abandoned it, and maybe I had. Who cares? I'm a beardboy now! I proudly announced to the world. I felt like a was the coolest cat in town so I just shrugged my chin's feelings all off. "Just you wait till I'm the forth member of the O so popular blues and rock band ZZ Top", I told my chin. "Then we can all be happy!" Two months passed in the same fashion. Me and my beard having fun and my chin warning me of. But at least it wasn't an outright lie. Lolita felt better having an openly true-lie mask her secret true self.She was greeted at the door by two girls who seemed a couple of years older than she was but not that much more mature in sexual development, but dressed in a very sexy manner. That is, they both wore skimpy Teddies and, as Lolita would soon discover, nothing else.Holly and Brenda had smiled, winked and put fingers to lips to signify that Lolita should remain silent, which she did with. I ... there's so much to tell you." You could start by telling me why you deserted Rose and me!" I didn't ... that is ... I know the letter sounded like..." She knew she wasn't explaining it well at all. Her thoughts and feelings were intertwined and jumbled. "Could we ... go inside. I'd like to explain..." I don't think that would be such a good idea," he said continuing to stand on the steps instead of retreating to the warmth and dryness of the apartment."Could I see Rose? It's been so long..