We are in the cab going home. The three of us are jammed tight across the back seat. The driver is listening to a Punjabi talkback station, and the ci...y seems busy and quiet at the same time. I am kissing you as you ride in the centre, letting my hands run over your thighs. My fingers are teasing the damp crotch of your tiny panties, pushing the fabric between your lips. Tonia is licking your earlobe, her hands between her legs, pushing hard against the seam in her leggings. We are all willing. She was far more excited than she had been the first time. Now she knew what to expect. Inner labia splayed out pinkly, glistening with moisture, while her clitoris peeked out at the top. Kyle licked her from bottom to top, the way a hungry man would lick a dripping ice cream cone and gathering up just as much spilling liquid. He closed his mouth and swirled her flavor around on his tongue. Stronger today. Salty and sharp at the same time. He licked her again, delighted to hear a moan. Can you accept that?”“Yeah. It’s not that I’m jealous of friendships or of what actors do. I know I’ve had a couple of guy friends that I always greet with a hug and a little kiss. But ... I think you know what I mean. Save your love ... and your loving for me.”“Ditto.”I got cast in the first show of the semester. It was just a bit part but I still had to be at rehearsals and take my turn helping out backstage. There were a million props for this show and I asked CeeCee one night if there was. I want you to read Act 1, scene 1 and be prepared to discuss what you think. I’ll see you then.’ Exit stage right (through door). From the very first introduction to a Midsummer Night’s Dream, where we dissected Act 1, Scene 1, there was an enthusiasm for the play that surprised me. The class, with a couple of exceptions, no prize for guessing who, began to change their minds about the relevance of the play to today’s life. It had morphed from the dull and boring scribbling of some ancient.