I open my dresser drawer and reach inside. I come up with my hands behind my back.“Pick a hand.”You choose and I drop a pair of plain cotton brief... on the bed. “You chose well,” I say.You frown.“What’s in your other hand?”“You’ll see…”I disappear into the closet.A few moments later, I come out wearing nothing but a pair of lacy black panties. I saunter around the bed and pose in front of you. You smile.“Want to see what else I’ve got?”You nod enthusiastically.I reach back into the drawer and. The whole thing was in slow motion...and I just kind of slide back under the covers. Needless to say , I thought that was it was going to be strange looks and awkward converstaions for the rest of college with her...The next week, I heard a knock on the door during one of my class breaks. It was Lauren...not wearing a bra again...but there was a look in her eye. She just gave me the it's okay to kiss me stare. So I did what any faithful roomate in college would do--I kissed her. I then kissed. Rikku laughed, "No. Max is," she looked around, "Where is Max?"Then another knock came to the door. I opened it this time. A young woman was there. She was close to the same height as Annie, but she was a little shorter, maybe 5 foot 1 and a half inches tall. And she looked like she did a lot of work to keep herself in shape. Not super heavy body builder shape, but just enough that I knew it would be a bad idea to get on her bad side. With all that in mind, she was still very beautiful.She. ..THE WORKS."At that, all the girls in the salon slowly started chanting, "The works,the works, the works." The chanting rose in a crescendo with eachiteration until a vision appeared before me and slipped her arm throughmine and started leading me into the salon."Hi, I'm Heather, the salon coordinator. I'll also be doing your hairtoday. Please, come with me." As the chanting continued, I askedHeather what it was about. "Oh, it's just a bit of girly fun. Wheneversomebody is going for a.