Between him and Elena being there, college would be about perfect.We stopped at Pietro’s Pizza for dinner and got a family size sausage and pepperon... pizza. Elena had been working on Chris all day, trying to build up his confidence talking to her and kept it up during pizza. She got him to tell her about our childhood, how we’d walk over the hill to each other’s house. Of course, the hill grew about three times bigger than it actually was. She told us a little about herself, things she hadn’t. They did, however, had to take my measurements, which horrified me,since that day I wore hot pink lingerie under my jeans and sweatshirt -tight body shaper with garters attached to stockings. I mutteredsomething about going to the bathroom first, hoping to strip my "innerlayer," but the girls dismissed it as "nonsense" and that "it will onlytake a second." In that second they were all over me, measuring me overmy clothes - chest, waist, hips, neck, wrists (?), ankles (??). When oneof the girls. The world sped up again as they stiffened and fell straight back and began to thrash and spasm. The response team reacted after the sergeant major had already pulled a pistol and moved towards the two dead men. I searched outside the shop and looked at the outer security vids. I set my pistol on the counter and opened the shop comm to the constables.Two minutes and I had six constables in the shop with the response team who had already marked off an area as the crime scene. By the time the. How could we be marrying ifthat were the case?" Oh, duh. But wait, I'm not gay, I don't even like you." Poor baby, you must be tired. Did you already forget about when youfound out you were gay? Your sister Marie told me you figured it out inelementary school, when you looked over at another boy peeing in thestalls, and you wondered why your peepee got hard? Ever since thenyou've gone through boyfriend after boyfriend. You couldn't keep onedown, no matter how much you let them have sex with you.