We get on our way, back to mighty Miss !Anne holds hands with Cathy in our walk back to the big 'bottom' of . Cathy opens quietly the black back-door.... She goes in first and gets a candle to show us in. In goose march we walk inside, with the girls in front. Both hold a candle in each hand. I am last, my jacket's inner pockets heavy by the two bottles of Tinto's best red wine to celebrate our properly. Cathy knows where the glasses are. She leads us up the small stairs to the altar first. Cathy. Froggy and I ... gaped, I believe is the proper descriptive. When Trish first introduced Doctor’s Office, none of the principle players had what can be best described as pubic hair. Then we did.Now, suddenly, with zero warning, Trish didn’t.“Close your mouths, boys, it’s just my porno look. Like it?”Mute nodding.“Good. You’re next, Brewster.” She handed Froggy the necessaries — lather and scissors and whatnot. He stared at me, I stared back.The McGovern clapped her hands sharply; she doesn’t. ‘I really need to just unwind.’ She said, picking a movie apparently at random and sticking it in. I have no idea what the movie was, neither of us really watched it. We just lay in my bed and I listened to her describe, in a way that only a female can, the horrendousness of her day. She wore herself out and we lay together watching the last couple minutes of the movie. I was spooned behind her looking over her head at the TV, one hand wrapped comfortably around her stomach. As the credits. ”She scoffed playfully and kissed him, he returned the gentle kiss, holding her close to him. Her hands rested on his cheeks, slowly moving up the sides of his head and through his hair as his hands slowly moved over her back. The kiss lasted for what felt like an eternity, when she finally pulled away, Joe could see a faint glitter in her eyes and he knew that she missed him already. He hugged her close, holding her tightly as she rested her head on his shoulder, nuzzling up to his neck. Her.