So far, the shopping expedition was going well. The women weren’t quite overwhelmed with the goods they had seen, but they had enjoyed looking aroun... at everything. That changed when they hit the fabric store. They couldn’t contain their excitement over the different fabrics. They had to touch every bolt of cloth and held up lengths to their bodies to check out what an outfit made of it would look like. They went wild over the sewing kits. Their eyes went wide on seeing the scissors.They spent. Scott estimated that there were a good three hundred runners at the starting line. The campus veterans group organized the event, but all were welcome. Scott adjusted the paper number pinned to his running tank and bounced on the balls of his feet. He was ready to get going."Marines, gather round," a voice called.The Marines were well represented on campus and they'd agreed to run together. He counted fifteen who had shown up for the event."Who's going to call cadence?" the runner next to Scott. Nothing further happened that night but it was clear that something was brewing. A few weeks later we celebrated Renee’s birthday party at our home, Candy arrived alone, leaving her ill husband to look after the kids. As the evening progressed Candy was soon perched on Renee’s lap and they were kissing each other passionately on the lips and then on each others cleavage, much to the thrill of the numerous men seated around them. Again nothing further happened between the two ladies, however. Hazelwood High,” Maddie replied.“That’s not that local,” Heather argued. “Still in Massachusetts,” Maddie reasoned.Heather shrugged indifferently as I continued. “Have either of you done anything with him?”The two, strangely, looked at each other. For a minute, I thought I was being too harsh. At once, they both turned to me and shook their heads.“I would take a chance on him though,” Maddie boldly admitted. “Is it a crime for wanting to go out with a boy because he’s cute?”“Maddiiiiiie,” I.