"Her hand stopped dead, and her voice changed, "What do you think happened?" You tell me."She sat up and looked at looked the iPad, and I saw a flick...r of anxiety momentarily sour her face. She turned, picked up her phone and began texting.He replied instantly.She steeled herself to tell me: "It was my first time like that." Like what?" From behind!" She resumed her earlier position on the bed, her body once again slightly propped, her knees arched, legs wide, then she adjusted her position. We read for a bit more."Danny?" Just shoot me," I heard him mumble. "Yes, Olivia?" Why were you going to ask me if I'd go to the wedding with you? Before I confused you by kissing you. I'm sure you've gone to other family events alone. What makes this wedding different?"Danny didn't answer. Then, "She's gonna be there. Carolyn." I knew I'd seen this in a Hallmark movie," I laughed and drum beat my tennis shoes on the seat, "You want your old girlfriend to see you happy with a new, hot. We weren't the only girls dancing together.There were actually several clusters of girls dancing with eachother, many quite close to each other. I was more comfortable knowingthat we weren't the only women who were 'together' in the club. Ismiled at Carla as I relaxed and got into the scene. I thought tomyself, 'Oh well! Might as well make the best of being anonymous. Icould never do this back home.'Carla was swaying sexily before me. She moved her hands up and downher sides as she gyrated her. "Come and see what we've found!"Lyssa had solved the secret of a complex array of knobs and levers protruding from the wall of one of the smaller rooms, and already had a huge sunken tub half full of steaming water. Nancy rummaged through a curtained alcove, coming up with an armload of fluffy towels, and an object that looked like a waxen beach ball."What's that thing supposed to be?" Pete asked. "A bath toy?" Of course not, silly. It's soap! Or at least, I think it is. Now, if you men will.