. what did she mean by that?" Danielle asked me to explain that bit."Danielle, in this day and age, you're going to hear a lot more such things, and t...ere is nothing wrong with it. Some women like other women the way that most women like men ... the way that your mother loves me," I explained things as best I could, "and that's okay. Some men like men that way, too." I think that I prefer boys myself. Or men ... when I get old enough to marry, I'll want to marry a man, not a woman," Danielle. I didn’t know anyone who lived there but I certainly wouldn’t take my chances.The big question was how I was going to make my way forward. I had been dreading this moment, when I would have to leave the relative security of the woods to enter town and I still had no answers as to how I would do it. There was no doubt in my mind I would have to press onward, as waiting until dark was out of the question: my parents had organized a BBQ in my honor with some family friends, and if I didn’t show up. One I wanted to remind frank that I was married and that he has even met my husband several times and two I needed to talk to my husband. Let him know what was happening and make sure he was ok with it. I got my phone out of my purse, i was still just wearing the nude colored leotard that clearly showed my nipples and was riding up my ass expoing my checks, I walked to the end of the studio where I could speak to my husband with a little bit of privacy. All the while frank was taking candid. I went back down and looked in the bar, there were 7-8 single guys and one couple but no sign of my wife. I asked the bartender if he had noticed an asian woman around. His response floored me “She just left with a customer, most of the time the girls that work these hotels are back in 30-45 minutes. Would you like a drink while you wait”. I managed to squeak out a yes and while he got my beer I recovered a bit. Thinking he was mistaking my wife for another girl calmed my nerves a bit but made.