‘Codpieces ‘R’ Us’, maybe?” “I don’t think there’s one of those at the mall. Wait, I have an idea!” She went to my dresser and pulle... out a balled-up pair of socks, which she then crammed down the front of my pants. “There, how’s that?” I looked in the mirror. “Perfect! Now when all of my friends and coworkers see me they won’t be staring at Mini-Me; they’ll all be worried about my hernia or tumor instead! Why didn’t I think of that?” She laughed, and then proceeded to stuff a couple more pairs. ‘Look we have the choice of staying home and getting drunk or going out tonight for dinner and then going to a night club to see if we can pull in three guys and make a real night of it. I never have difficulty finding guys on the prowl at clubs.’ ‘You mean sex,’ Beth asked horrified. ‘What you do with your guys is over to you two. Occasionally you can find a guy who knows how to talk.’ ‘No not that, I’d rather stay home, even by myself if you two wish to go whoring.’ Beth glared at Carrie.. Also," Sherry adds, "should someone happen to notice our baby boy in his corner, so be it." Sandy laughs and comments that all naughty boys need kept in tow, also noticing that a few have added their name to the larger paddle. I am then asked to get dressed. Sherry has replaced my pink thong with one in a floral print and asks me to model it before putting on my jeans, causing more laughs. Sandy comments that with the numbers she has that she could make all of my clothing, including underwear.. Watching him as we talk, I am in awe by the way he looks at me. Does he see I am more than this body? That the colour of my hair, the boots on my legs are just the surface of me? Does he see beyond the sparkle in my green eyes? And looking back at him I actually think he does. The conversation moves from art to music, sad and funny tales. The first honest conversation I have had in years, captured in time by this stranger with dark hair and green eyes. After a while we sit in some old.