”“I hope they didn’t give you too much grief.”“Just one lecture about how I treated you. I’m sorry about that.”“Katy, the issue really...was that I was confused. But we shouldn’t really talk about that here or now.”“Probably not. Is it OK to call you?”“Sure. I was hoping we could find a way to at least be friends.”“Thanks for letting me off easily.”“You’re welcome,” I said with a smile.“You can sit with us, if you want.”“Sure.”I joined Katy and her parents for lunch, and after lunch, headed back. “My coworker was having a birthday party that was a hashtag-fail,” admitted Puddin.“Oh, okay! Well, you certainly caught everyone’s attention.”“It’s usually like that wherever I go.”“For real?”“I tell you no lies,” grinned Puddin. “What’s your name?”“I’m Jabaar.”“Nice to meet you, Mr. Jabaar. I’m Puddin.”“Goof to meet you!”“Why are you so quiet,” Puddin quizzed.“Just am,” said Jabaar.“I understand. Anything interesting happen at Velveteen tonight?”“Just you.” “What do you mean?”“Everyone was. Ademas, no lleve calzones papito, no traia NADA abajo, asi es que si me vio algo, …fueron mis pelos pubicos” y estalle en risaBueno pues, al otro dia amanecimos bien calientes, nos echamos el mañanero, y…fuimos a buscarlos, con las señas y domicilio atravesamos media ciudad, alla por el norte, y subimos a su departamento; la cara de Alfonso fue de sorpresa, pero de agrado, (mas como iba yo vestida, con un mini minivestido rojo super escotado, y una minifalda que cada tres pasos deja ver el. We might as well put it to use."Jo's next line was just as easy. "I don't have a bathing suit with me," she said with feigned timidity.Meghan gave her mischievous smile again. "Who needs a bathing suit?" she asked. "Ken and I hardly ever wear suits out here."Jo was already looking forward to seeing Meghan in the buff but she knew she needed to put up some token resistance first. "Uh ... well..." she said coyly, "I don't know. Should we really do that? What if someone saw us?" Come on," Meghan.