I wore my chicest summer dress from Saint Tropez, and wespent a delightful afternoon sipping Sangria and sharing pizza toppedwith brie and walnuts. W... were hit on several times, which annoyedGabrielle as much as it amused me. There was a whole new world waitingfor me, a world of girlfriends who shared a bond unlike anythingexperienced by guys, and a world of guys who were after the one thingthat I didn't yet possess...When we were finished our lunch, I asked her if she could teach me how. They’d just have to look at her. She fell in love with ‘The Doctor’, which is how she always refers to her husband as, never calling him by his name, Robert or Bob or Rob. She never calls him anything but Doctor, whenever they are in public. I always wondered if she called him Doctor at home, while they were having sex. ‘May I suck your cock, Doctor?’ ‘Yes, Christine. Please do.’ ‘Thank you, Doctor.’ Christine works as his receptionist and gal Friday. Whatever is his whim and whimsy, Christine. "She laughed. "Oh, he'll love you in a more stylish presentation. Heloves women. He likes gay men as well as his own type, the roughoutdoorsy types. He loves the contrast." I'm not gay," I said. "Not that there's anything wrong with beinggay." But you'll be coming across as gay or more when I'm finished with you. I'm sure you'll be propositioned by men, and maybe you'll find out youlike them. They can be fun, especially the gay ones. I always saythere's no better accessory on a woman. Already on the bouncy castle were atleast six girls all of about 10. I slipped off my shoes and gotonto the contraption. It was the start of 4 hours of hell. Theother girls were dressed in clothes more befitting their age andimmediately they giggled as they saw me attired in skirt, teeshirt and socks that would have suited their younger sisters.They saw me as someone that they could deride and treat withcontempt. As I bounced they came to me, surrounding me.'Look at her white virgin socks.'.