" Football it is," said Eve. "Now, if either of you feel even the least bit uncomfortable, just say the safe word and everything stops immediately. We...all have to agree if we're going to trust each other, agreed?" I looked at Greg and we both nodded at the same time. "Excellent," said Eve smiling, "Now do either have any hang-ups about bi-sexuality?" I know Greg isn't interested for himself but I also know that he'd love to see me with another woman," I offered. "It's not something I've ever. Watching her trapezoidal shape and tapered waist, it occurred to Lacey that her roommate was a bit on the manish side from the back. Which reminded her of a rumor, “So, are you and Amanda officially a thing now?”“What? Uhm,” she chuckled, “maybe, I don’t know.”Lacey was glad that she’d successfully deflected the conversation. There was feminism, and by in large everyone at Glenda College was a feminist, but then there were some women who saw EVERYTHING as the patriarchy. Sometimes it was just a. I couldn?t believeit even existed in this day and age. But what use was disbelief now?Everything about this situation challenged reality but I was still here,in the body of a little girl, creeping desperately on, hoping for a wayout.I reached a corner and headed to the right. Up ahead I could hearconversation and I slowed fearfully, trying to pick out words. It wasn?tthe crazy old man. His language had been pure mad nonsense. These wereyounger men, rowdy and jovial. I even wondered if they. I tried my best not to cry, but a tear ran down my cheek anyway.“Thanks daddy. I’ll cherish this forever.”Dad dried my tear and kissed my cheek. “Are you ready to go Boot Scootin’, darlin’?” Daddy asked.“It’s a good thing you have a strong lead, baby. Our dancin’ in the kitchen hopefully will save your toes from too much damage. As long as I’m with my favorite cowboy, I’m a happy girl,” I said.Dad took my hand and led me out to the car. He opened my door, and watched my cleavage approvingly as.