"I can't read shit that small." It says 'CLINIC - of the Criminally Insane Anarchist Feminist Lesbians'," Chet replied."God-think we should do somethi...g?" Naw," said Chet. "He'll be fine."What the hell? I woke up, still strapped to the gurney. No pain, though. Must have got operated on. Feels OK. I tried to sit up, but the straps held my arms down. Something brushed into my chin when I made the effort, though.I looked up, opening my eyes as wide as I could bear, to find out what had bumped into. It was all he could do but stare, especially as he turned the case over and looked at the gathering of naked bodies on back. Not just girls, but guys as well. The guys stood out to Carl's straight eye, they had the look of street hardened thugs, they could have been any of his boys on appearance. But these thugs hung in each others arms. Two of them were kissing. "Fuck Ceese," Carl murmured, studying the back of the case. He hoped it might reveal something to prove Cesar's innocence. "This. I have lived a happy life, and friends like you are a large part of that happiness.” I raised my glass and said, “Here’s to friends.”They sent back a slightly out-of-synch reply of “Friends.”As we could not come up with something to do at home, we all dressed and Meka drove us to the practice pitch.Rhee posited, “At the risk of making Charlize even more dangerous, perhaps we could teach her and others rockets or roulettes.”There was general agreement, so we started with stretches and warmups.. Jolie and her mother were acting like things were much better between them. In a bikini, Jolie's skinny build was less of a liability, and she kept glancing at Cal to see if he was watching her. Often he was, but only when he could tear his eyes away from Laura, whose ass was essentially bare in her string suit.Elaine nearly choked on the drink she was sipping but could not work up any outrage when Laura plopped her bare ass in Cal's lap and put her arm around his shoulders. Stunned at first,.