Mary rode with me to show the way, and Bill went on ahead. I saw that simple act as a total vote of trust in that Bill was comfortable letting Mary ri...e with me, and that she trusted me enough to go.Bill waited for us in their garage, let us in and closed the door behind us. Mary disappeared upstairs and I became fascinated by a gallery of pictures of grandk**s, and dozens of glass and ceramic dragons. Soon Mary appeared again in a robe.“I’m guessing you’re naked under that robe,” said. Continue the story. Iwant all the details. Did you go out, who you met and did you have more ...fun, was it?"I stared back at her, took another sip of wine, trying to create thestory. "Well, of course the more I practiced the better I got at lookinglike a female. I tried makeup and wigs and had fun dressing up indifferent outfits etc. I did go to some clubs and had a few drinks, metwith some more gurls, but didn't like that so much. The men there just,you know, only wanted one thing. So usually. Do it! Take it off. Take off your bra!"Nena straining from all the tension started to get an anxious stomach. She felt her heart fluttering like scared moth. She couldn't handle the pressure. She abruptly sat up, "I have to go now ... please."Mark quickly grabbed her by her skirt and pulled her back down into the booth. He softly hissed, "You wanted to play the game. You chose truth. Now do it! Take off your bra!"Nena started to sob realizing she was over her head. Staring at the table she. “Unusual name, but I like it” he said with a smile. “How did you get a name like that?” he asked.“Long story but it was my dad. He loves the Molson Indy so much that he saw it fitting to name his youngest daughter after it” he told him with a slight laugh afterwards because it was a weird way to get a name.He did laugh at her little story. “I am Chase. You and I both have the uncommon name. I however had the blessing of my mother naming me” he said not taking his eyes off of her. He couldn’t.