After a last refill of my drink, I returned to my booth and actually began to enjoy my "work" and flirted and posed for my many admirers. Of course my...champagne glass never stayed empty for long, and by 5PM my laughing became louder and I was perhaps just a wee bit unsteady on my feet, and I welcomed another trip to the break room with DaveOffering me another small vial, which I happily accepted and inhaled, Dave and I resumed some passionate necking and I did not immediately object when Dave. The strawberry blonde blushed to the roots of her silky hair and then she brushed away some of the mud that remained on his cheek."I am most certainly real. What is your name, monsieur?" She responded in a mock haughty tone."I am Jacob," he rasped, "and who, may I ask, are you?" My name is Kimberly," she murmured, "I am most pleased to make your acquaintance." Jacob felt surprised to see her already pink cheeks deepened into a burning scarlet when he reached up and covered her hand with his. “Time out,” I replied.“OK, OK, OK,” Cynthia replied. She apologized and said she didn’t mean to make light of our marital spat. She said she’d talk to Margaret and see what was really going on.That night, I slept on the couch a for a second night. Margaret was that hacked off. She didn’t even want to talk to me or talk at all. I called Cynthia and she said she would come over and talk with Cynthia.About an hour later and Cynthia knocked on the door. She suggested I go for a drive and allow her. We all had to dress in an outrageous, colorful and fun way.I went there without asking too many questions and without a second thought.No clothes to put on me that could be fun for the occasion, but calling a friend, I explain to her and she asks me to pass because she will probably lend me some clothes (we have the same size).We have a drink together and she tells me to go look in the bedroom, she pulled out a couple of things.There are things that are very (too) feminine for me, just the.