“It is,” Danny replied, “But her idea of casual is just plain skimpy.”“Okay,” I said, “So what’s this pickle you’ve got yourself int....”“Well,” he replied slowly, ”I hope this doesn’t shock you, but a couple weeks ago, shortly after I turned twenty and Donna turned nineteen, we had an intense sexual encounter in the shower, and then another one in my bed. It was fantastic at the time, but whereas I thought of it as a crazy one-off event, I’m worried that Donna wants to take it further, which I’m. "I saw your face when he held the back of your chair. You did not find his actions silly. You, like me and the rest of the women at the table, felt appreciated. You felt flattered. You felt loved. I can't read your thoughts, Rayna – thankfully, I think. But I can read your expressions. You looked up at Pernice with a look of such love and devotion it was somewhat sickening, if you must know. The only thing that kept me from leaving my evening meal on the floor is the fact that I saw Pernice. I asked her, how she was feeling now. She felt a bit strange, but not too bad. I started then our conversation to see how much she had actually done with a guy. It turned out that she had done little more than kissing and over the clothes action. Only some hand stuff, but never fully naked.I told her that I was surprised. "You are a smart and attractive girl. I would have thought that you had plenty of options." I did, but I have always been too scared to go further."I told her, that it would. "Just got an early start, I guess." I replied, not thinking much about it. "I see that Doc has a new patient this afternoon. I didn't think he was accepting anyone right now."Sandy leaned over to where I was looking and pointing with my finger. "Oh! Look at that! That's his handwriting, so maybe he's squeezing someone in for a favor, you know?" Probably. At least he didn't schedule another after-hours "favor", like that last one that lasted until almost nine at night!"Sandy chuckled at.