Bill reached over and unbuckled my shorts. I was too afraid to even attempt to stop him. He nodded for me to finish the rest. I complied, relieved ...hat that was as far as he went. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------part four As angry as I had been just a minute before, now I felt defeated. I was also amazed. Like a little boy, I took Bill's hand as he led me back toward the deep end. Laura looked up at me from the water. "Dell-boy, what do. The thought made her turn her head away and grin. ‘Can I ask you a question?’ Eddie asked. ‘Do I have to answer truthfully?’ she answered teasingly, hiding her self-consciousness. What if he asks me my measurements, she thought, a little panicky. What if he wants to know if I go out with younger men, or if I like to dance, or what’s my favorite color? She had to concentrate a moment to retrieve that answer: yellow, of course. Just like her ridiculously tiny yellow string bikini. She nervously. I couldn’t get Dannye out of my mind. I told Paul and Mickey as we sat around trying to be cool, drinking dad’s beer that he asked us to not drink, that if we played our cards right I was willing to bet that we would get a great window show. “How do you know?” Paul pressed. “Trust me, I know." Two beers down and the sun had set. Still, there was no show. The light came on in Dannye’s room and we watched with anticipation to see the show. Ten minutes passed. “I think we got stood up,” Paul. “Anime, Comics, and Disney are still crazy.” She pointed out. She gestured to the Enterprise marked door. “And Sci-Fi’s been raided. I think I saw that new Slave Leia eating out Snow White.”I was laughing. “C’mon. I’ve got white. I need black.” I aimed for the Cobra door.“Oh, in that case your Uhura’s still in Comics. There was this East Indian guy who had wanted Storm and one of those bald chicks from Wakanda. You didn’t have a girl you had forced to shave her head yet so they started the raid.