" Poor Christi," Kathy puffed to keep up as Mommy searched for the luggage counter. "She really had her heart set on the dungeon. I don't think the ed...cation guy was really her type, if you know what I mean." Personally, I thought he was a hunk," Mommy said as she spied her objective."I did, too," Carol agreed, "but Christi'd rather be boiled in oil than wined and dined. At least by a man, that is." Oh, I don't know, being boiled in oil isn't all that bad," Mommy grinned wickedly, "as long as. We smiled at each other, she put her fingers to my lips to clean them off, and we walked off together quite sure that we were a couple forever both on and off the dance floor.We ran into some of the dancers who had been eliminated from the Rising Start competition. They came up to us and gave us high-fives and offered congratulations for making the cut.As a group, they said they were rooting for us to win the whole thing. Some of them asked what we were dancing in the second round, but Claire. Tana and I have gotten him to understand what we mean when she's wearing a Units-style cling dress that is not just Pink."Curt, Aimee plays some in the club, but principally with women. I haven't known her to join physically in mingling. She has a very nice husband who doesn't come to the club for reasons similar to those that Marie isn't going to the club. The three of us have had some nice times outside the club, and rarely brought one of the girls into that."She and I have an understanding. The evil bastard leant down and took `Bettina`s’ hand, a brief smile crossing the bigger woman`s face, one of relief, a winners smile one laced with a touch of superiority, of satisfaction! Clair watched, her heart sinking as the red head was led away towards the set, believing she, Claire had lost, she was now left to be the non-returner, her imagination running wild, as the taller woman not even sparing her a glance, walked self-assuredly away. Tears were forming, eyes misting as they neared.