No, I decidedI'd be Bill as planned."That is behind me now," I sobbed. "I need the love of my father." True, some parents aren't understanding, but I'... sure your Dad would be." How did you know?" You aren't the first person I've met who's dressed like you have andafter I'd met a few, I began to see the signs. Don't worry, I won't tellanyone. It's just you are young and I thought it would help you to knowthat you aren't the only one - you aren't alone."Just then Wendy re-appeared, her face lit. That will give him all day to look for a cure" At that, they both burst out laughing again, barely able to wait to see the look on Adam's face later on. For the next several hours, Greg and Cindy went to see a movie,then to the beach afterwards, laughing about Adam all the while. "I can't wait to see his face" Cindy snickered, obviously loving a good joke as much as Greg. "He actually thought that I was you. You sure were right about him being gullible" She shook her head and smiled,. She started to walk through the sea of stuffed animals kicking a path through the toys as he walked around in bare feet. White cotton panties clung to her rump when she walked, coupled with her pink sundress it was a look so innocent only a pervert could find arousing. “Its so nice here.” She mused aloud letting her smile grow even more as she twisted slightly. “What do you think Mr. Snugglesworth?” She asked the penguin. No response was expected, not even in her dreams did the stuffed sea. "So where you at anyway?" Me? Oh, um, Eight Days Motel, uh ... Lynnwood? Wherever that is," I shrugged. "It's by the highway and there's a big mall or something..." Cool, yeah! I know exactly where that is sorta," she told me. "We'll come get you, okay?" Yeah, maybe," I said slowly. "I have to talk to my brother and..." Who? Whatever," Monica probably hadn't heard half of anything I'd said to her. "What's your room number?" Our room? Two twelve." Eight Days, right? Yeah, we'll be there in like.