Not even Bobby.Unlike her sister, Mary, Bev wasn’t nervous on her wedding day. That she invited Constance over to spend the night before the wedding...for one last sleepover, was a thing of friendship, and not to soothe her nerves. She didn’t want Bobby that night either. In a strange twist, ever since she had found out Bobby had made her pregnant, she hadn’t had the insane desire to have him in her, like she’d had before. She couldn’t wait to be in bed with Bill, though. Having an excuse to be. Soon Jeff greets Cindy and Tami. Tami warmly replies, Hi Jeff. Hi Fred–I never saw you here before. Fred fumbles, No. Uh, my first time. Cindy adds, Cool! Youre doing great. Surprised, Really!? Tami agrees, You bet. Hey Jeff, wheres Maria? Jeff hangs his head, We had a fight. With glowing eyes, Oh! Im sorry. Something about church, I suppose. No. I messed up all by myself. Cindy offers, Why dont you guys sit down. Fred cant believe how sweet theyre being. He tells himself, They just want Jeffs. "Well June, feel better now. I think you have a wonderful body, any time you feel frustrated give me a call." Oh yes, but I don't want to cheat on Mrs Simpson she has been good to me." Join one of the lonely heart clubs, there are always men looking for women." I can't afford it or I would." I'll give you the money, you like sex, so why deprive yourself." It will only be a loan, I'll pay you back." No it will be a gift, and until you get a man friend I'll always help out."All this was as she. The beer had set in, her public inhibitions were gone. She let herself slip slowly down the pole to her feet, bending down glancing between her legs at Roger. She flipped her hair back and slowly strutted circling the pole then let go of it. The dance she danced was extremely sensual and yet clearly well rehearsed. She could definitely be a professional dancer, the way every inch of her movements were perfect, do the way her fingers were poised or the tip of her toes. A second song began and.