It was Gidget meets the Nutty Professor. But it was going to take a lot of elixir to change Mr. McClelland into Buddy Love. Then, of course, he got an...idea. He would need serious help with Mr. McClelland. Who better than the sisters Doane? He would ask Rebecca to also invite McClelland to dinner Sunday, maybe Katherine could do a kind of academic Mary Poppins thing with him.Tonight’s football game was at Lake Wales, a two-hour buss ride across state. So they could get back home before too late,. Each of us were wearing only net thigh highs, spiked chokers and a sexy pair of 8 inch stilettos. John thought that it would be sexy if we hung out and danced and occasionally made out with the other girl with whom we were paired. Most of the guests at the party were directors, producers, business partners or friends of John. Most of the men at the party were by themselves, but a few had brought either their significant other or one of their own sexy escorts. As the alcohol flowed and the. The guys might have seen the waistband of the girlieunderwear. Truth be told, Taylor had also felt his dic, ah, pee-peetingling a little too. He blamed it on the underwear rather than thetouching and rubbing of his teammates.The rest of the game had gone the same way. He got to bat four times -two pop-ups and two strikeouts. He had another throwing error in theseventh inning. His head just wasn't in the game. Between innings, heput sunscreen on two more boys. When a teammate dropped a container. Tom and Dave both smiled, knowing that meant that Brandon and I were sharing the other bed."Ok, so tell me what you said to Brandon," I demanded looking straight at Tom."Well, buddy, he was about to show the entire team that you two were lovers, Bob." What do you mean, lovers?" I questioned with a bit if indignity."Ok, stop now, guy. It is obvious to both Dave and me that you and Brandon have something going here, which is cool," Tom began. "From the first day you two met, I could tell, and so.