." I told her sheepishly. "You're an adult, Mr. Mike. You can do what you want, especially on a Saturday night. " She looked me in the eye as she said...it – was she also doing a bit of testing? "How was she?" I asked, making my way to the kitchen. Anna-Brooks told me about how quiet the night had been, just playing games and drawing. I listened as I took a pair of beers out of the fridge. "You wouldn't want to have a night-cap with an old man, would ya?" Anna-Brooks laughed and shrugged. "Sure.. Then another sip of coffee, the donut she had for breakfast long since consumed. Finally, she stared out the window, watching the early fall of snow.The radio was commenting on the snow's impact on the Parade later that day – it was going to be a real mess outside. Jennifer reflected on the similarity of the weather and her sex life; both were a mess!She watched as a female patron with her boyfriend jumped a curbside puddle, and she was wearing open sandals – not even those ugly boots women. Nelson, who was setting up at the designer's table."Sandy, is that you? You look smashing! And your hair! First you gotextensions, now this - I must say, you're giving this role your all,aren't you?"I was glad he saw it that way, even though I was beginning to think theplay was only an excuse for me to explore more of my feminine side. "Youknow me, Mr. Nelson, I like to be authentic!" Believe me, I've noticed, Sandy," he said. "There were people whothought I was out of my mind to give you. "Sorry, Chris," Brock replied. "I didn't see you there. You're so small and unassuming. I would have let you lift her down." No problem," Chris said with a smile and a pat on Brock's back. "I'll get her back. I'll help Melanie out."Melanie was dressed slightly less provocatively – given her professional status – but she still looked pretty in a white wraparound skirt and a red button-down blouse. She made sure she gave Chris a kiss on the cheek – then she stuck her tongue out at her sister."I'm.