Stephanie could now see the woman had a redness in her cheeks that Stephanie hadn't noticed before, and a slightly sheen to her hands and neck that be...rayed a certain amount of lady-like perspiration. Looking back at the bed, Stephanie began to weigh up her options. A tight, white compression t-shirt and red hot-pants waited for future-Stephanie in one possible universe. In the other universe, future-Stephanie had a walk to and from the hotel pool in whatever swimwear was safely wrapped in. Nick really didn’t have any complaints on how life was treating him. His medical practice was doing well with all of the weekly appointments almost always close to being filled.With all things being good they couldn’t compare to the intimate relationship he now had developed with Dana over time. It started with a good night kiss and then slowly progressed to where there was more kissing. From there it went to some light petting and then to more heavy petting. Finally, it reached the stage where. Almost to a fault at times. I had seen him be incredibly shitty to the cheerleaders that shared the gym with us, but far as I know he never dated any of them. It seemed to me that he was more than willing to trade stuck up and pretty for smart and witty any day and that earned him more than a bit of respect from me. This morning that cocky also came with a big helping of ballsy. Billie was at the sink doing something and didn't notice that Brandon got a glass out of the cupboard. He came up. "GIMME THEM SHOES !!!"Blondie boy rises up to say angrily annoyed. His hands already making fists and stamping heavy boots on the floor in this frenzy of homophobic frustration. "KICK HIS ASS!!" Another bearded, strong-arm soldier of the biker posse screams as witty encouragement. "The Divine Mother will protect you, Daniele." The Fag-Hag soothes to him from behind, still spotlighting the scene with her Druid artefact and its bewitching pink light. "Nobody can hurt you now that.