Crap."She leaned back. "We're doing fine. I don't need your help, I don't know you from Adam, and I don't want you around my daughter when nobody's ar...und. Jesus, you painted my frickin' front door blue! A little presumptuous, don't you think?"I smiled. "I would have picked the wood tone. Blue was Erica's choice, one of the four approved colors according to our Stalinist homeowner's association."She leaned back, rolling her eyes up. "Don't remind me. If the bastards send me one more notice. Just be careful" It's not a gay club," protested Sandie, "it's a transvestite club." Oh! Is there a transvestite club in this town then?" added Simone,"Well then I would advise you to be doubly careful. Trannies aren't gay,most of them are heterosexual." I know that," replied Sandie, concerned that the conversation wasgetting too deep, "Virginia's a heterosexual." Oh-ho!" grinned Simone, "So how did you find that out? Has she tried iton with you, you're only seventeen you know. Whilst you might. . ok" She told me all I had to do is make the move A few days later after seriously thinking about it I decided "What the fuck". I noticed a Sunday morning that she was the first one at work and I was there and decided that would be the day. The day came I found which room she was cleaning.... and popped in. When I walked in I latched the door quitely behind me and walked up to her. I gently leaned over her back and started kissing her neck she started to giggle and told me to stop. I turned. “What if he IDs you though and we can’t deliver?” Junior had a fair point.“If it is a guy selling the drinks then I guarantee he will serve it. I’ll buy the drink for whoever wins the contest, Sir.” Waverly rolled her eyes like this was not up for debate.“Yeah, but what if he does ID you though?” Junior asked again.“If he won’t sell it to me then I’ll offer to suck him off right then and there, Sir” Waverly assured him. Junior didn’t believe her and asked what if he refuses. “If a straight.