I didn't have anything against Lisa-as I said, she always treated me decently. "I was looking for your father. Is he in?" Sure," she said, and opened ...he door. "What do you need Daddy for?" It's swimming-related," I laughed. She grinned, and led me into her living room. Five other people were there, friends of Lisa's. Her best friend Chrissy wasn't too bad, but the rest of them I didn't like much--one of them was Craig Jannick, the asshole that had broken my wrist."Hey, Brendan," Chrissy said. She thought this was odd, but continued her routine as normal. When she got to the office, she was completely caught off guard. He had bought her flowers that morning for Secretaries Day and a small box with a bow sat on her desk. She opened it to find two front row tickets to the concert she had been talking about for the last week. He walked up to her desk and said, “I hope it’s not overboard, but I wanted to say thank you for being there for me and the extra attention you have been showing. The black lace choker to hide my Adam's apple. And the spectacular almost shoulder length deep purple wig with sexily parted bangs, the highlights shimmering in the light. She also put several thin silver metal bracelets on both of my wrists that made dainty clinks whenever my arms moved."There. Not bad if I say so myself. C'mon, back to the bedroom, sweets." Standing, I was amazed yet again to see a decent looking babe staring back at me from the mirror. I closed my eyes, shook my head. Rachel, the waitress with the criminal record, was working so I decided to mention the nudist party. I planned to ask her out on a kind of a date."You want the usual?" she asked with her sexy smile."Yes the usual," I said. Can you imagine us going into a room full of naked people and introducing ourselves as Rachel and Rose?" I asked with a big laugh."What the hell are you talking about Rosy?" she asked."We are invited to a nudist party Friday night. That is if you want to go with me," I.