Maureen was the one to ask ‘What are T-nodes?’ I could see that Beth was confused by that too, you could tell just the way she read the words. But...all she said was ‘Shush now. That’s their private business.’ Maureen looked embarrassed because Beth had put her in her place. Even so she had the guts to say ‘I did think of one question’ which I could never have in her situation. But at least it took the focus off the T-node issue. ‘Of course.’ Beth smiled. ‘Well. I’m just wondering. What about. " I said trying my best to pull off the dumb blonde look. "I'm sure this isn't necessary," I added."I'll be the judge of that Miss."Wow! This guy was wound tighter than a coil.Taking out a tester he added, "Please blow into this." I haven't drunk anything!" I replied."Blow," he repeated.So I blew. Wrapping my lips around it I looked up at him. While I was waiting for the machine to agree with me I looked him up and down. He was quite tall, not what you would call hot, but he did have these. Oh, it's nothing, Norma. Really it isn't." Of course it is, Cindy. A woman can tell, just like I could tell the other night when we talked in The Gandydancer. Do you want to confide in me now, Cindy? Before you explode with whatever's bothering you?"The hapless wife hesitated, opened her mouth to say something, then caught herself and stopped. It was too embarrassing. Just how could she go about confiding to this woman that her husband had influenced Howard to the point where their whole life. There was the time she told my parents that I had copies of Playboy in my room and that I looked at the pictures and masturbated. I came home one night, missing my curfew by ten minutes, and the next morning Krista said to my mom and dad, "Did you know that Bobby came home two hours late last night?"But the worst thing that she did, the absolute worst as far as I was concerned, was to spread the rumor that I had a teeny tiny dick. Granted, I wasn't all that well endowed, but from what I saw in.