."Blah blah blah ... I shoulda known better than to tell my friends about that blue chick I'd met Tuesday night. They hadn't believed any of it, of co...rse, and now they wouldn't let it go. They were still virgins though, so what could you expect? I wasn't and even if nobody believed me, I knew the truth.I'd gotten picked up when I was hitchhiking home by a blue chick with silver hair and golden eyes. A hot chick too, she was a babe. Her name was Six, which was weird, but I called her Sixy.. We made plans to get together after my last finals were over, and as my birthday gift, my parents bought me the train tickets to go and see her for the first time.On the train ride I wondered what she looked like, but found myself not caring at all. I had fallen in love with what was on the inside, her thoughts, her dreams, and her ideals. She had described herself to me once, and I trusted her to tell me the truth. Over the few months we had known each other we had discussed many things,. But in the elevator by error he pressed the button to the rooftop bar. The room was almost empty as it was only early evening. As he was up here, Baker decided to have a drink. He saw a woman about his own age – knocking forty – and went over to her table and asked, ‘Do you mind if I sit here?’ He then recognized the woman’s face from the convention brochure: she was Bliss Chapman (Miss), outgoing president of the Sex Therapists’ Institute. Baker decided not to indicate he’d recognize her.. Except for anything that goes near that monster!!" "Or on the air," the second tech said.. "Right!! A shake down, then. But ratings are ratings. What line?!".* * * * * "Julie!! What do you think you're up to, now?!!" yelled 'Handsome'. "You know her?" 'Babe' asked when he'd slipped out of her clutch. "Please, no," 'Glasses' prayed.. The woman on top of the monster looked down on him. "Well. If it *isn't *my 'lit,Tle brother'." More than one person went, "Brother!!?" "Wouldn't.