......, I'd like you and Dan as well. I think Trudy has been 'hiding', I think it will take all of us to help her... please" Good plan Paul. You start...and we'll join when you need us" Dan really was a tower of strength, his loving nature was coming through to help Trudy. Here was another man I could look up to.The meal was once again finished in silence and once again I wondered if food tasted better cooked in the open. Patty confirmed it, "That was very good daddy but why do you have to burn. What we have to figure out is -- What's the connection." I think that's where we were Tammy," I explained."There's only one thing where closies count ... and this ain't Horseshoes," Tammy added. "You guys aren't even close to getting the situation we have here." OK, Miss Bright Light," said Stacey, "What's your spin on this?"With that, we all heard the forlorn cry once more. Chills ran up my spine and I felt the same come from my friends. As we all looked around at each other, Tammy admitted. .. both ... are ... des ... desper ... ate for a ... man." Two women desperate for a man?" Big Sue snorted. "This is definitely a tale being told by a male fairy." Sherry now gasped for breath as Big Sue loosened her death hold. "Well, get on with it, sissy. But you've been warned: No stupid lesbians!" Sherry resumed her story, very cautiously -- To continue -- At length, Shania, the more businesslike of the two women hoped that God was about to grant her deepest desires, for a peddler. It was a video of Michael fencing at Oxford. She knew about Michael’s love of fencing as it was well documented in the files, but watching him do it, seeing the grace and power as he would go from perfectly still to a flurry of motion and then back to still again in two blinks of an eye was mesmerizing. Looking at him on the street she would never have guessed what power lay beneath his thick turtlenecks and tight blue jeans. She quivered a bit at the thought and checked the clock once again..