He’d adjusted it, and tried to put his thoughts elsewhere - never an easy task when he was near her.Of course, now he knew the answer. After she’d...changed (and, oh, how he hoped he’d change in front of her; he had often waited for her to come to bed and then pretended to be asleep so that she would undress in front of him. But she never had; at the home, and here, and wherever they shared a room, she never changed in front of him. Or if she had, he’d been asleep when she did. How that thought. Look at that package!” Bekka cried!“At least Tony is in his rowing uniform. He is fairly discrete,” SueEllen said with a relieved look.All the men paraded around and tolerated the women’s grabbing and whistling, and evil grins.The men returned backstage to change again.“Ladies, and now the final costume change before bidding begins. We take you into the LOCKER ROOM.“Locker room? What’s that?” Annie asked her mom.“I told you, honey, relax. Your dad is okay with this,” Melody told her. You got to eat all you wanted; you just couldn’t take anything out with you. With the ham, the parsley potatoes, and the string beans that was never a problem. It was always the oysters that kept people on their guard. I’d seen some dinners where grand-moms had dumped whole platefuls of oysters in their pocketbooks so they could sneak them out and eat them in the days to come.One of the older ladies who was working the dinner for free came up to me, “You got it pretty good girl. What the way. But you must have your own problems. Will your wife be upset if you spend the night here?”“Ex-wife. She won’t care one way or the other. Not much love left there.”“Was there ever any?”“About ten years’ worth. It was my fault, I was never home, and was not the most faithful husband. She eventually got tired of all the waiting, all the cheating.”“Children?”“A boy and a girl. Both adults now, both their mother’s children. Not had much success in my personal life.”“Nor mine,” I said.“Let’s get a.