Momholds me up."What did I tell you last time you were a girl..." she sighs."Let your body do what it wants..." I grumble, she continues to hold me up...ome."Jennifer, get some clothes for Rachel. I'll take her to the other room,"She nods and hurries upstairs. "Just some pajamas!" my mom calls. Shethen takes my hands in hers and walks me like some kid. I grumble as Iweakly get pulled along.I never knew how much hips changed everything. I try to let my body dowhat it wants, but the last time I was. I headed to our bedroom to see if Andrea was in there but I heard her call from the basement so went to the door. She called for me to come down. Our basement isn't a finished living space but it could be very easily, the ceiling is a suspended type and there's is paneling on the walls. Andrea was in the largest room so I went to see what she was doing in there. She was wearing a black garter belt and stockings with a pair of black Spike heels and that's all. I whistled and asked if she was. "Do you trust me?" I ask. "Yes I trust you." He says looking a bit confused. "Do you love me Nick?" I ask. "I have been waiting to tell you that for a while. Yes I love you Darling." Nick and I fall into the bed. "Lets call in sick today." He says. "I would love to, but year end reports are due. I know Shelly can handle it, but I have to be there for her." I stop and review what I just said. I trust Shelly to be in the office alone, but need to be there for her. When did that all change. Nick. "Now Ginger, you'll never earn the big tips talking to the customers that way," I laughed, catching up with Brodie and Eileen who were already making their way downstairs, negotiating the wobbly students coming to and from the bar. Passing the restrooms, the door of the gents opened and I heard, "Hiya, Marza!" "Oh, will you ever get it right, Mr Hap?" I sighed, "It's MAZZA, not MARZA".Mr Hap was an older guy; he worked every night without fail, manning the toilets, never taking a holiday or.