”“That’s one good reason I’m glad I’m not involved in this fraternity bullshit,” Lenny said.We had a couple beers, listened to the dueling...fraternities trying to out sing each other. And we watched the chugging contests. When Art got back to table he turned to Todd Wheatley and told him what I said. Todd turned to the brother beside him and the story went around the chain. Art did the same thing to the brother on his left. Within eight minutes Marcia became a belly dancer for all the players. "Which is 32C?" "What ever feels right of course, we have a fitting room." she offered."Yes, I tried some yesterday." Didn't you buy?" Julia asked."Oh yes," Sarah answered. "But I want some more." Did they fit?" Yes very well." Sarah replied."So you want a different colour or style." Julia asked."No just some clean ones." Sarah replied."Why?" Julia asked and seeing Sarahs confusion added, "They wipe clean, wash then wipe dry and wear them again, they're very practical."Sarah began to blush,. You didn't even put on the hot water!" I didn't?" Lynette asked."You could barely reach the knobs," I said."I guess..." I know. Please come inside."Lynette looked at me, and then for a long time at Kristen.Finally, the door opened, and Lynette stepped out.Lynette threw her arms around Kristen and kissed her. "I'm so sorry!"I saw Kristen wince as Lynette did this, but fortunately, Lynette was crying on Kristen's shoulder and didn't see this."Come inside," Kristen urged.I allowed Lynette to lead. Cassandra lets me take a short break, then she picks up an instrument, probably the paddle.“Porn-Magazine-Thief, you will count each stroke, Is that clear?” I have to laugh, Porn-Magazine-Thief sounds so stupid it's funny again. Even Cassandra has to giggle for a moment, her laugh sounds real. Then she gets serious again.“The Porn-Magazine-Thief thinks that's funny, we can increase the twenty strokes to thirty.”“Sorry,” I apologize sheepishly.“Sorry, what?”“Sorry, Miss Punisher?”Cassandra.