"In fact, you probably don't find anywomen attractive right now, right?"Doug wouldn't answer. He just stared at her. "And you?" he asked."Oh, I think ... like women very much right now, Doug," she said. "It wasall I could do to keep from jumping Renee's bones in the coffee room thismorning."Ordinarily, Doug would have found that mental picture incredibly hot.Now? Nothing."What the fuck did they do to us?" he moaned. "Why should getting yourbusiness knowledge make me gay?"Neither of them said. I broke two finger trying to catch a heavy door before it closed. I had a splint on my fingers which makes it hard to do stuff, like get dressed. He came up with this idea. I was told to go to a clothing store. Pick out a dress that zipped up the back. To find one of those changing rooms. Put the dress on, but don't zip the back. Find some guy to help me because with the splinted fingers, I couldn't do it. Then get him in the dressing room and give him a blow job. This sounded so hot and it. The other team won by f******n points!" Karen looked at me with a very dirty look. She said, "Are you gonna do it?" She was openly smiling at me now.My wife walked around me and put a lobster bib on me. She kissed my face and pinched my cheek."You will be needing this!" She was a bad winner."Ok, you won. I will eat at the Y tonight. All three of you." I said. All three women were hooting and hollering."All three of us!?" Karen asked smiling.All three turned toward me and flashed me their very. "Susan knew exactly which buttons to press. The knight smiled graciously and placed a discreet but firm hand on her wrist that was as bare as the rest of her arm from the sleeveless shoulder to the elegant bracelet."I'd like you to get to know Benedict Cosgrove," Sir Kenneth said in a low voice. "He's the chap with the short beard and cravat chatting to the cellist in the corner." Who is Benedict Cosgrove and what is he to you?" Susan asked."Well, I'll leave it to you to find out more about the.