Then he called over to his team mates and he introduced me as each one came up. The guys on the other team were checking me out to. It was fun having ...ll those guys looking at me. You like that dont you? MMMMM yes. It makes me feel sexy when I know they are looking. She purred into my ear. I stroked her hair as she continued. We sat down on this little raised platform that had tables and chairs for people to watch. He ran to get us something to drink and I took off my jacket. There was one guy. It was Jakob, a friend from work. I got a glass of orange juice as I waited for it to finish ringing and go go voice mail. The juice tasted good, and I still felt like I hadn’t had anything to drink in days. Finally I picked up the cell and listened to the voicemail. ‘Hey, Tom! Have you fucking seen what’s going on, its insanity’, he yelled excitedly into the phone. ‘The whole worlds gone fucking nuts, people are just fucking gone, and strangers showed up in the middle of the night. They had. It took forever and we just hugged each other squished as tightly as we could hold on until our stubborn bladders finally drained empty. The combination of being horribly hung-over plus still being mostly drunk made every small squirt of pee hurt and take forever to squeeze out. I finally finished emptying mine (beer drinking is good for bladder training), but had to endure another ten minutes before Charline thought she was finally done. Having sat down, I now wasn't sure if I was up to. Cynthia sighed heavily and looked at the figures on her paper for yet another time, though she didn't really see them anymore. Her thoughts went to the wedding that was scheduled for today, and the fact that she would be late arriving if things didn't speed up. The delay was to be expected but that didn't mean she had to like it, since she was the bridesmaid for her friend Veronica.Again Cynthia looked behind her. Two rows back from her was William, her sister Penny's boyfriend, still.