” I smiled, as things seemed to be relaxing between us. “So Addy,” he began, “what is it that you wear to bed. Just out of curiosity. You don�...�t have to tell me.” I looked down at myself, even though laying down did not give me the best view. I was not sure if I should tell him what I really wore to bed, or if I should make something up. I had not lied at all as of yet, maybe starting now was not such a good idea. “Shorts,” I said, as if it was a a simple question that I was asked all the time. She was thankful that the kidnappers seemed civilized and not of a mind to subject her to any unnecessary indignities. The woman told her to sit on the edge of the bed and she braided her hair in a way that Rebecca absolutely hated but she was fearful to announce her true feelings on the subject. It seemed obvious to the borrowed girl that things were coming to a crisis point and she would soon be returned to her parents and a long hot soak in a decent tub.It was just a few hours later that she. ..”An older gentleman was on the operating table awaiting surgery and he insisted that his son, a renowned surgeon, perform the operation. As he was about to get the anesthesia, he asked to speak to his son. “Yes, Dad, what is it?” “Don’t be nervous, son; do your best, and just remember, if it doesn’t go well, if something happens to me, your mother is going to come and live with you and your wife...” (I LOVE IT!)Aging: Eventually you will reach a point when you stop lying about your age and. A third bottle was opened and like always with Susie and Amanda, the talk turned to sex, another topic that always made Liz uncomfortable. It did not take long until the two women started talking about the toy parties that Amanda held and which Susie attended a little too frequently for Liz. “I swear Liz,” said a slightly intoxicated Amanda, “I’m going to get you to one of my parties.”Liz just smiled and said, “I’m really not interested, Amanda.”The other two women burst out laughing which.