The first, most horrible reason is in our rear-view mirror right now. I don’t know what all I might have.”“Baby, I don’t care. They can fix th...t. And to get it from you to me, that takes steps that I’m not sure we need to be taking right now. Not if it’s the ‘now’ Tommy and the ‘now’ Mimi...”“That takes care of both reasons, then. I’m kinda late to the chastity game, though...”“Never too late to start doing the right thing,” Tommy told me. “You’ve heard my version – only difference, as far as. So long as we're discreet, no one cares." What about it?" Cindy asked. "I kinda admit to having a wet dream or two about you wrapping your legs around me. I was watching you and Mr. Waterman this morning. God! It would be so sexy!" How about a tentative yes?" Kennedy said, intrigued in spite of herself. After all, she'd let a woman her mother's age go down -- or up -- on her not that long before. "I need to be sure about Marcie." Marcie's sweet," Steffie told Kennedy. "She doesn't deserve any. I had danced with a couple of different girls, but my attention kept being drawn back to her and that was something else I couldn't figure out. Taken as separate parts she wasn't much to look at; her face was OK, even pretty, but nothing special, and her body, at least what I could see from the bar, was nothing special either. So why did my eyes keep going back to her?I had just started on another long-neck and was looking in her direction when her head turned and her eyes met mine. She smiled. " There were other boys in the class thatnew this routine all too well. Jason turned as red as a beet when hestood. He quickly put his hands in his pockets to hide the embarrassing bulgein his jeans. "You're lucky I don't make you face theclass." She thought. She really enjoyed this power. When she looked up from her desk andturned to give him dictation; her words caught in her throat. Jason was standingas close to the blackboard as he could without raising suspicion, but fromhis profile.