While standing in the check-out line day dreaming about those feet, she came up behind me to wait in the same line that I was in. I said to her again...that I hope I didn't offend her, but her feet were that pretty and that I was a foot guy. Again that little smile and maybe a slight blush on her pretty face. I said good-bye to her after I paid for my groceries and went to my car. After loading my groceries into my car and returning my cart back to the one of the covered cart racks, I looked. She's loading me up with girls, so far mostly just the Liaison girls we picked this morning."Remembering the fun we'd had, and quite happy to think about it again, I added, "Let me tell you what happened at the meeting when we chose which girls we wanted for Liaisons." I described the 'negative arms race' ("negative" because normally soldiers 'gear up' for a battle).I hammed it up a bit, and Prof thought it was so funny he pulled over so he could concentrate on the story. At the end he said,. Youre welcome to stay here as long as you want. Youll be a free man, so you can do whatever you want. Everything was in her name, so youll be able to walk away clean and start over. He looked down at Gail as she finished and got to her feet. Im not sure what Id do. Ive been taking orders for so long, I dont know. He sighed. Youre not bi by any chance, are you? I stood there looking at him for a few seconds before my mind engaged enough to answer. Honestly, I dont know. Ive never really thought. I went in to the men's and it was empty and I checked the three stalls with toilets and there were no glory holes, which was disappointing, but then there were a couple of stalls at the end which where changing rooms, like at a beach. I went in the one next to the last bathroom and there was a bench in the stall and some hooks for clothes. As there was no toilet the stall wall had a gap of about 6 inches between the wall and the stall wall and it had an aluminum molding up its side. Someone had.