"I'm sureit's nothing we haven't done."I was sure they didn't get erect the same way I did. But I was crackingunder the pressure, so I blurted it out....Well..." I said sheepishly. "I like women's lingerie."Stunned silence followed, then an eruption of laughter."Great." I said. "Some friends you are." I'm sorry man." said Frank. "We just weren't expecting that. But it'sokay, whatever works for you." So what kind of lingerie do you use?" asked Vince. "Do you put it on?" Well, yes." I answered in a. "Fair enough. I see that ring on your finger, although you obviouslyenjoy flirting with me, which is okay flirting is just flirting. Whatpuzzles me is I also see how, I think it is Sarah, and you interact orlook at each other. What is going on there?" He had definitely lostconfidence as he spoke.I took a few seconds and then after a deep breath replied. "Not sure ifthis will shock you, anger you, disgust you, maybe all of those things,especially after the flirting. You seem like a decent. Her sandy blond hair and pale skin was highlighted with the black clothing, and she radiated. Her face was what caught my attention right away - she was usually the same joking, laughing cousin that was always teasing me, but instead of that, she now looked serene and a little nervous.I was about to ask her what was wrong, and to apologize for being late, when the waiter came over and took my order. I hadn't looked at the menu, but already knew what I wanted. Thankfully, he left seconds. Others simply can't seem to abide by them and tend to make the people around them miserable because they can. They fall into several categories like thug, gang member, terrorist, or whatever. Looking at these guys, I thought they fell into the low level organized crime category. Decently dressed, fairly competent looking, and someone most people would tend to avoid.I watched them out of my peripheral vision as they pulled up next to us in a loose line. I picked out the two in front and watched.