“That was you? Why do you look so different?” I asked, still slightly doubtful.She flashed a cute smile, “That was part of my Drama Production c...urse. I borrowed a few items from the supply closet. I like trying on disguises.”That did sound fun and I was slightly jealous that I hadn’t signed on for the entire program.“Cool. I’d like to try a disguise on but I didn’t sign up for the full course. And sorry what was your name again?” I asked.I shook the hand she offered as she said, “I’m Sammy. But after a few moments, there were no unpleasant effects (those would come later). So, I pulled up my pants and washed my hands.Rosanne was waiting for me in the living room. We each were dating others, but we had been getting together for sex-play on Wednesday nights since last June.We kissed and I lightly caressed her arms.“The usual?” she asked.“Yeah.”I took a seat on the couch as Roseann placed a cube in each glass before pouring our bourbon. Ever since we moved our Wednesday night. Amy chats about her day, telling us about her new client, and how much of a jerk her boss is. Rob gets up to start the grill. I try not look at him. Nevertheless, with every move he makes I feel my eyes drawn to him, following him. I focus back on my friend Amy, thinking to myself, “What the hell are you doing? That is your best friend’s husband.” I have to figure out a way to stop this. Whatever ‘this’ is that I feel. This is the last thing I need right now, having just broken up with my. "While we're on the subject of sex, don't even think about sexual relations with anyone under thirteen. It's simply not tolerated. Sexual contact with thirteen-year-olds is limited to oral and anal activities. Vaginal penetration is not permitted until a person's fourteenth birthday. This is a zero-tolerance policy. The Confederacy will cut you some slack about many violations for the next couple of weeks, but this isn't one of them."Landry took a breath as she looked around to be sure her.