The woman whispered in her ear, “Be good for him today. Be very good. Prove to him why he should keep you.” Tracie stared into the woman’s eyes... wanting to thank her. They both heard the footsteps. Tracie quickly turned and put her nose back against the wall and her hands back on her head. She hoped she was in the same spot. He asked, “What are you doing?” “Just playing with your toy. She’s very wet.” To make sure, the woman pushed her fingers up and into Tracie. Tracie groaned. “Are you. Mom retrieved two more dresses while I looked confused at the dresses she had so casually tossed to the floor, quite unlike her.“This one?” she asked, holding a green dress that nicely offset her long, auburn hair.“Or this?” Mom held up a similarly colored dress made of a silkier material.I nodded, “Yeah.”Mom tossed the rejected dress to the floor and pulled the winner off its hanger. She held the dress out to me, “Hold this.”I had to step inside the closet to reach the dress.Mom slipped her. Penny came in and went to the fridge and got out two beers and a wine cooler and went back to the living room.In a low whisper, Ruth said: “I know Penny and I have been monopolizing Michael. Are you okay?”“I’m fine. I had a friend come over Thursday night and he took good care of me.”Ruth’s eyebrows went up as she asked the inevitable question, “Who is it, if I may ask?”“He’s a bartender at Bernie’s Pub and Grill. We get together occasionally“I go there every so often. Which one?”“Bob.”Ruth. Then pressed a towel against my crotch in an attempt to dry off my wet shorts.She said it might be better if I took off your shorts, may I? This was going better then I had anticipated I replied, ‘Ae (Yes) She pulled my shorts down; my lizard within my underwear was obviously excited.She said nothing. Staying focused on using the towels to try to dry off my wet shorts.She sat up when done from drying my shorts, Said, I think I have them dry now, sir. I said ‘O Tom ko’u inoa, (My name is Tom).