"Didn't you notice it was soaked? That was from me rinsing it out. IfI'm half the perv that you think I am, and I just might be, wouldn't Ihave just...borrowed something sexy, and put it back before you got home??"Then I was struck with an inspiration! "Wait right there!" I saidauthoritatively. "I know how to settle this..." Boy! Was I pissed!I got up, opened her bottom drawer and slipped her beautiful long whitenylon nighty over my head. Taking the matching lace peignoir, I slippedit on. A month ago, I'd ran into himat the local bookstore while perusing supernatural romance. Nice guy,well versed in the same books, and, much like me a few days ago, lanky,a bit of a geek, but kind of cute. I walked right up to him and juttedmy chest out at him. "I'm, like, looking for a top in my size... oh,and goth boots, the taller the heel the better."Inside, I was laughing, because I knew I was toying with him. His chinabout hit the floor before he shook his head and guided me toward. Every day was a war, a painstaking, panic filled, war against a rabid group of twenty or so Sisters, and everyday felt like a pyrrhic victory. As much as she loved the sorority life and spending time with her sisters, having to hide what was a part of her felt as wrong as it was stressful.That’s why when Delta Gamma President Kelly Kells walked into her room while Kissy was changing into a skimpy little red thing of a dress, Kissy almost felt relieved. Almost. First was panic, then panic, and. . ." Tears wet Marilyn's blouse. "But what will become of me? I want to stay with you, with DeeDee, and KiKi, and Sylvia, and Miss Rania and Lyra. What'll I do without all of you?"Marilyn stroked Maria's head, looking thoroughly confused. "We'll all miss you too, Maria, but it's for the best. Just as a bride goes off to make a home and leaves her family behind, you must go forth and make the best of it." Marilyn pushed Maria back, holding her by the shoulders. "You will please your new masters,.