I'm trying hard not to, if that'swhat you want to know." So where are you at then? When did you remember? And what?" Back where I was before I think. ...nd only recently. And the thirdquestion... most of it I suppose." Why didn't you say anything? Why didn't you come to me? I know you'reall about the big reveal; but was it so necessary?" To be honest. Yes." She looked a little apologetic. "I'm sorry. MaybeI need to tell you how I remembered, so you'll understand why." Go on." Not now. Not on the. You were the one guy who made a point of not checking out anyone else's goods. I got an eye for that kind of thing. I pegged you right away, Michael."I looked at him oddly. He was the most masculine guy I knew, a real Brad Pitt type. Girls practically collapsed at his feet and word was that he fucked a different student every weekend. He told me that was just bullshit, but he had no qualms about fucking any girl who'd let him. I asked him why he was hanging with me."You're not gay," he said."I. All dressed up with decidedly absolutely no place to go."Gladys, my God, what is it?!"They all came running into the kitchen. We all stared at each other silently for a long time. Shock. My quivering embarrassment soared. No words came to my lips. My limbs were dead. The ladies crowded into the doorway. All mouths agape. They were gorgeous, extremely kempt, very put together. Gladys, Gloria, Sharon, Trixie. Friends of Alexandra Gleckner. They were certainly wondering, who the hell am I.Finally,. " This got their attention as they both, more or less in unison, asked me to tell them more. "Well, it seemed that he found her someone and he wanted to watch while they were together. It was so arousing that the husband was able to also satisfy her that same night." "That seems a better solution as I could just never go and be with a man on my own, without Martin." "Um, might I use your bathroom? Down the hall, is it?" I asked and I went off to relieve my badder before I left for home. I came.