However my boyfriend, Craig, had talked me into staying for a while, and letting him pick out some underwear for me. "Especially for our holiday," he ...ad grinned, as I reluctantly agreed, knowing he would get carried away. Plus the store manager would be pissed of with me. As the women walked to the exit, Craig came through the entrance. He was looking sexier than ever, in a plain white tee that really made his abs stand out. His baggy jeans suited his 6'2 height and he was wearing shades. He. Are you some kind of superman?”Dave laughed, “I have help. If you are that aware of the Circle have you read Cricket’s book?”“Yes. Twice. I read Road Trip and Crystal Clear, too.”“Then you know the answer to that question.”Gabbie paused and spoke slowly, “I think there are multiple answers. One is that you aren’t responsible for their happiness; they are. Another is that once you commit you never waver from the love you feel for someone – mind, body, and spirit. Yet another is that your wives. "It looks like I'm going to have to get you another boyfriend, someone on the varsity perhaps? How about Tyrone Washington? He's the star running back and I hear there are a dozen major universities that want to recruit him." Uh, I don't think so. He's not my type," said Amy."Why not," Karen demanded. "Because he's black?"It's not that," Amy protested."I think it is. Did you know that Tyrone hates racist white girls? He likes to catch them alone and rape their lily white asses with his foot. Dr. Song shook her head."No thanks. I have a feeling they want some alone time with you," she said, pointing at the screen. Turning around I could see that Helen had her hand inside Kate's robe even as she continued to stir the pot on the stove.I rolled my eyes. "They are a handful," I said.Dr. Song watched the screen for another moment and then tearing her eyes away from it turned back to me. "I can imagine." So tomorrow bright and early?" Yes."Leaning back into the pillows stacked up behind.