I think you should really consider wearing a bit of protection. Just until all of this stops happening, it'd save a bit on clean up and, ya'know, save...you a bit of embarrassment in front of all the k**s."

It took a moment for Christy to really process what Stacy was suggesting, realizing really quickly what the implication was. "What do you mean 'protection'? Like diapers? I'm not wearing diapers, Stacy. I'm not a baby."The almost immediate response from Stacy was a shake of her head at the. "Lover boy." I guess in a way I did loveAngela. I didn't know how though. I didn't feel like we could begirlfriend, boyfriend. As Cindy I wanted to curl up in her, or Andy'sarms, but as me, I liked her, but. This was no time for thisintrospection though. What the hell was going on? I couldn't hear theconversation.Suddenly there were raised voices. I still couldn't understand the wordsthough. The jukebox downstairs had started to blaster Sly and the FamilyStone's Higher so loud that it was. I need to have an answer in a few days so we can set up a time to play together. Good luck tonight."Don shook both girls' hands and headed out of the bar."Can you believe it?" Candy gushed as they rest of Cmonster sat down with her and Hailey."Wasn't that Axe Woodson," their bass player, Leigh Hanks asked."Yup," Hailey replied."What did he want?"Hailey looked at Candy who paled. "He wants either Candy or me or both to join Barrier Riff on their upcoming tour." Oh, wow! That's great! You two. One or another of them does raise thetopic with me now and then."I began to tear up, but blinked them back. "I never go out. I onlydress like this in the house. Only where no one can see me. Exceptmaybe to get the morning newspaper." That's where you're seen. Or at night flowing from room to roomthrough uncovered windows, by anyone passing by. Sometimes wearingonly your scanties I hear. Monica, Clyde's wife, down the street? Shetold me she bought a gorgeous halter bra very much like.