Would you like some?’ ‘No. I have to go. I have to work on a presentation I have to give next week. I’ll be gone most of the day. I’ll stop on...my way home to pick up some groceries. What do you want for dinner tonight?’ ‘How about you?’ She almost smiled. ‘I am not on the menu. Pick something else.’ ‘Okay, I’ll have chicken then.’ Dee picked up her car keys and started for the door and then stopped. ‘What are you going to do today?’ she asked. ‘I don’t know. I hadn’t planned anything yet. I was. He could sell, and even had offers for, the councilors themselves.Reality set even in, if he did that with all of them, he would likely get caught and go to jail. He selected six girls and one of the councilors, one he’d keep for himself, and decided that the rest could go to the slave ring, including the other three councilors.He contacted the man who was to lead the raid tomorrow night. It had already been arranged that the girls would be taken to a warehouse before being delivered to the. “It’s different, I’ll tell you that. But, it’s not necessarily easier. It all depends on the person; just the same way it is with boys I suppose.” “So was Frankie the only one that had made you want to be with another woman? Have you ever fancied another girl?” “I do find other girls besides her attractive. Frankie was special; she didn’t make me feel uncomfortable for being attracted to her. I dunno, it’s hard to explain.” “Would you ever go with another girl again?” Norah asked. Fuck, have. “It’s you who doesn’t understand.” Then she grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. “You’re going to town. Staying home all alone in this house isn’t going to happen.”I looked past her to Alyssa. “Do you remember how the woman in Shirley’s responded to me? She acted like I had the plague.” No, I didn’t mention that the woman was Mrs. Hartwell, Lisa Hartwell’s mother.Alyssa smiled. “That’s because they don’t carry men’s clothes normally. You saw their selection. After you bought what you could.