"Without that, I might not have agreed to this. But I confess to a degree of curiosity."Courtney sighed. "Think of it this way. Think of being stuck i... a maze. And you try, and you try, and you try, but you can't get out. Then, somehow, by some miracle, you get out--and you don't even quite know how you did it. But, once you're out, when you look back on the maze, it's so ridiculously simple that you kick yourself for not finding the exit earlier." Was I your maze, our partnership?" No,". " You been smoking dope? I can smell it." What of it?" Nothing. It's just I've never seen you toke up before." I have a joint now and then," Mick told her, "mostly to relax." Yeah? Mind if I have a toke?" What about breastfeeding?" A little shouldn't hurt, should it?" You've changed your tune," Mick laughed, "you used to get paranoid about smoking within a kilometre of Emily." Yeah, well, maybe I was a bit tough on you? Maybe, in a lot of things, Mick?" Ok," he sighed, "you can finish this with. I just loved the creamy taste and feel of the lipstick. She complimented me on the use of my hands. That seemed a peculiar compliment for one girl to give another, but I was euphoric. Then she suggested we go down to Dillard's and look at a few things. As we were walking, she whispered something in my ear. I don't even remember what she said. I was eager to be keeping company with such an attractive girl and we went to Dillard's shoe department. I found a pair of stacked heeled Mary. This was not uncommon.“How about we just all stay together?” I suggested, enjoying the company.“Okay.”They came up the stairs and introduced themselves. One was Brian, the other was Zach. Brian was 5 foot 11, hairy chest, and very muscular. Zach was 5 foot 9, had muscular arms and had a sexy grin. We hung out for a few minutes and got some beers out of the old refrigerator. After a while, Brian started a conversation.“Do you guys watch The Walking Dead?”“Sometimes,” Zach shrugged.“Nope,” I.