So the truth was she really did deserve those days in my bathroom.And as for meeting her friend, I felt a little bit of trepidation, but I was glad sh... was making those. I couldn’t give her all the companionship a basic human would crave and she needed a few more friends. But I very quickly realized this girl was not just any ordinary friend.Pet went to get her, laughing and grabbing her hand with a familiarity. Her friend was cute, too, a dark haired girl who was taller than Pet was, and she. " Are you more than friends with these girls?" Yes I am, and they may accompany me to wherever I am when I land on a major league team somewhere."Joe Madden was another choice individual. He was a soft spoken person that oozed intelligence. He asked, "Do you think you're ready for the majors? You know you didn't put in any time playing in the farm clubs and came up when they had a bunch of pitching injuries. Mike told me how he had you pinch hit after clobbering one the day before while you. I had 250 double-sided color copies on this expensive paper. He kept smiling. “I gave you the entrepreneurial discount.” “Oh, well, thank you…” I looked at his nametag. “Robbie.” “No problem, Ms...?” “Matos. Kathryn Matos.” He looked confused. Of course, I don’t look mixed with anything. I have white skin and brown hair. “My husband is Latino.” His face sank in. “Oh, you’re married?” “Yeah.” I must have said it weird because he said, “Oh, you’re not happy?” “Well, Robbie, one day you’re going. " "Yes, and it came with those girlie granny pants, lace on the legs andwaist! Sam does like him feminine." The curtain dropped as the sceneclosed.Ellie and Allison invited the older woman out for a quick coffee. "Therehearsal is over for the moment. They'll do a couple of more, but shewon't lift his skirt until the end." "Lift his skirt?" "She loves to show off his rear end, we'll see his panties. Sam will makesure of that."The trio went next door, seated themselves in a small caf?,.