I was questioning my actions and wondered why I felt like I would do anything this stranger asked. I choose to remove myself from his lap and sat next...to Rick and tried to compose myself. Unfortunately, it was too late for that. The group then decided to go to the jam pad of a local band we were all friends with. I stood against the wall, cold beer in hand, Rick standing opposite with his eyes locked on me. After listening to a few songs and laughing with friends, I excused myself to the. Chrissie leaned over and embraced Sam as Sam broke down in her arms - Samrealizing that she was completely lost, helpless and aimless."I can help make the pain go away, baby. Do you want Chrissie to help,"Chrissie asked?"Please help me, Chrissie. Please help..."Chrissie leaned back from their embrace and picked up a syringe from thetray. Then she whispered in Sam's ear, "you trust Chrissie. Chrissiewill help you. You love Chrissie..." I've got something here that will help make the pain go. He pulled out the last two pieces of his disguise, a short blue mini skirt, and a small pair of white heels. He had practiced walking on them before, so this would be nothing new to him. He quickly put both of these on and stared at himself in the mirror again. He smiled, and reached back to undo the band he had keeping his somewhat long hair in a pony tail. Kevin had spent years in Europe, and that was one thing that he brought back with him. His friends gave him no end of crap for it, but he. Who was this woman with the same name as me?“Tanya, don’t be shy, come on down.”This Tanya woman was somewhere in the audience so I looked all around. No one moved.“Boys, please go and get Tanya.”The 2 hunks appeared and started running up the stairs. Shit, they were coming my way. They can’t possible mean me. How could they even know me? I looked at Ryan. He was grinning. He leant over to me and said,“Go for it TT. I know what’s going to happen and I’m okay with it.”“Fuck Ryan, what have you.