You too."He turned to Jack and held out his hand."You'd better take care of her." I will, John. Don't I get a hug?" You aren't turning gay on me, are ...ou?" I don't think you have to worry about that."He glanced over at me. "No, I suppose not."Men are so funny when they hug. When two women hug each other, they hug. But you get a man on one side or the other and he seems to think that it's a catastrophe if anything below his belt touches anything below the other person's belt. Even Jack was like. She rode home on the crossbar of his bike, not complaining he didn’t have a car although she did say they could always use her car when they dated. ‘I walked this evening for exercise.’ ‘Do you like exercise Sarah?’ She giggled and said yes and turned her face toward him to be kissed and asked what exercise did he have in mind? ‘Sex?’ She giggled and said that’s why she’d asked her mom to pick out a likely guy for her. ‘Does your mom not mind you having sex?’ ‘I’m twenty-six Andy. At my age mom. ” “You are my favorite baker, though. I adore your cupcakes.” “And you are my favorite customer. Come see where I work.” He took my hand and led me behind the counter and through the door to the kitchen. A couple of young Somali guys, tall and skinny, were cleaning up. “You don’t want to get that pretty dress dirty,” said Willie, grabbing the hem and pulling it over my head. And there I stood, buck naked in his kitchen while he carefully folded my dress and placed it on a clean table. The. " She finished his hair and then went over and grabbed alittle vanity mirror from the shelf. Justin took a look at hisreflection. His hair was separated into two short bunches on both sides,tied off with pretty green bows. Justin thought he could easily pass asa girl like this."Cute, right?" said Bianca. "I didn't have a lot of time. Next time,I'll do something prettier."Next time?"Close your eyes," Bianca said, as she began to lift off her dress."Wait!" said Justin. "I changed my mind. I don't.