" now I paused. "Momma was right. She was rightabout a lot of things. Andy, somehow she knew I was Cindy, or needed tobe Cindy, so that part worked ou... alright. I too have to confess toconfusion, but not about me, about you. Dressing and acting and going outwith you I couldn't figure out why I was attracted to you. I likedAngela, but never kissed her. I kissed Andy and found out I liked that,but as you said, I'm not gay. I didn't know what to think. Mommastraightened all that out, but I worried. ”Busted!I stammered and stuttered, I blustered for a while and then went the brightest red I've ever seen."Well I er, it was when, er I mean, oh shit Mickey, I peeked at you one night on holiday when we were in the chalet, I'd never seen a bare one before, I mean that you were, er, you know no hair." On my head?" No." Oh God she was bloody well enjoying making me squirm."Where then?"I hung my head and I must have looked like a naughty schoolboy, I certainly felt like one."Sorry Mickey." That. I didn’t know that for sure, because it had never been important to me, but I warned him, nevertheless. I had never spoken to Maria about such matters, because it didn’t make a difference to me so long as she was always available for my needs.After he left, there I sat looking at my phone and the number for Aurora, wondering what the protocol was for calling a woman who you wanted to pursue. No, who I needed to pursue. I thought that I’d heard something about waiting three days from some of the. Tammy stopped, "I'm not getting up and down all the time," and pulled her sweat shirt off and stepped out of jeans. As she turned to Jane, "can I help you or would you like Peter to do it?" Jane turned and bent her neck in silent agreement. Tammy unbuttoned the 5 small buttons on her blouse, Jane turned and before she could even think about saying a word, Tammy had the blouse over her head. Poor Jane, she was so embarrassed about her dinky little tits, that she had her skirt off in another.