I nodded and buttoned the last button on the vest."What is it?" she asked."Nothing," I said, staring glumly at my new look. It was but a feminineappr...ximation of a men's uniform, the material thick and mannish but thecut interpreted for a woman's body. I reached up and touched the sillylittle floppy bowtie with a long nail and realized that I had long agoresigned whatever male privilege to which I may once have been entitled.As a server, albeit a temporary one (hopefully), my wardrobe. The guys weren't only handsome; they were also smart and witty. Any subject we touched during the conversation — at least one of them knew about enough to talk about it. We joked a lot, and the meal was total fun.When the meal ended, Beth excused the two of us and we went 'to powder our noses'. In the bathroom Beth talked to me quietly:"I have a room reserved at the nearby hotel, and I'm going there with the two guys. I've had them before and they are both great fuckers with an abnormal staying. She wondered if he had taken advantage of the situation while she was out of it. No matter she thought, that was one less thing she had to deal with at the moment. It was as if nothing of significance had happened. The patriot searched in his case, which was neatly separated into a number of compartments, before coming up with number of thin strips of a dark material that he carefully examined, placing them into two groups as Celeste watched and wondered what part in her torment they. "Rats. I guess we've seen them all."Blake nodded. "Uh huh. But I've got tons of this stuff on my hard drive." He looked as discreetly as he could out of the corner of his eye at the boy standing next to him. He glanced down at his shorts. Was that a bulge he saw there? "Um, but maybe you want to hook up your laptop now and play your game?" Heck, I can do that anytime." He looked shyly at Blake. The older man noticed that the boy had shifted the laptop to his other hand, trying to cover his.