It wasn't a gay thing, but I began to wonder how I'd ever made it without a friend like David. We were as close as young boys can be, and still be str...aight (which we both were, most emphatically).Every time I saw Cindy, thought, she's singsong, "Hiya, handsome," and giggle. Truthfully, my chest swelled every time.School started eventually, and they were nowhere to be found. They were, we were told, Catholic, and went to Parochial School. I didn't know what's a Catholic -- we were Southern. It's a car I've always liked and couldn't, forthe life of me, think of who we knew that owned one.Then, entering the front door, I looked around and didn't find anyonearound. Standing at the foot of the stairs, there were sounds fromupstairs so, since I was going to change anyway, I went up. I wentquietly, actually, wondering if I had, perhaps, like husbands do attimes, found my wife in bed with another man.As I slipped down the hall, there were sounds that sure seemed like sex,then looking in. I went through the door and joined Ralph in a small room with only a nightlight to provide enough illumination to keep me from tripping over my own two feet. My mad was gone by now, except that I was a little disgusted with myself for not realizing that Ralph had a lot more experience than I did in working with the crazy people of the world. I breathed a sigh of relief that I had not done something stupid and followed Ralph into a room containing several comfortable chairs around a table. Two. You've been very helpful." "Why thank you! Now you have a nice day, and hon - relax. You're not the first man I've seen in here and you won't be the last." She smiled very graciously at me and I left, not knowing if I was supposed to be relieved or embarrassed. I turned in the direction of Under It All and walked slowly in the direction, stopping before I reached the door. There were a pair of mannequins, one dressed in a very sexy burgundy bra and panty set and one in a teddy made out of.