I felt horrible. Sometimes I’d get nauseous, and I was constantly thirsty. And I was so uncomfortable. If I was under the covers, I was burning u...p. If I kicked the covers off… I was freezing. In short, I was miserable.I could tell my mom was concerned too. She checked on me about every half hour, 24 hours a day for three days. My dad was working, and both of my older brothers had already moved out, so mom was my personal nurse. She was constantly giving me fluids, laying cool damp. She mentioned I'd always seemed nice, but quiet. I told her I preferred being quiet unless I'd something to say. Or was with the right person. "Am I the right person?" "Well, you're a hot person, you get my drift." "You think I'm hot?" Giggling; she was enjoying this as much as I was. "Hot in the face, hot body, hot behind. I like a woman with a hot face and sexy behind." Her hands flew up to her face, laughing. She slapped at my shoulder, smacked my leg. "Hey, no messing with the driver." I. It was relaxing, fun and safe.“Are you coming with me to the Piano Bar or doing the Grill Room again Jess?”“You won’t mind if I give the Piano Bar a miss Mom – That dance floor is so dreary, and they don’t play any hit tunes in there! Besides the Grill is much more my scene?“Okay! Okay, I accept what you’re saying darling. Just as long as your back here by 10:pm - when I’ll look in on you; Okay Jess?”“No problem Momachiqito!”“Moma What!” Val laughed.It was about 6:20pm when Valerie parted. Cary's curtsey was somewhat awkward,particularly because he was wearing heels. He had practiced it a fewtimes after the fashion show had started, but it needed work.After the applause died down, the five models went back to the changingroom. Within a short time, Susie entered and told them what amagnificent job they had done. Behind her Cary's mom and the mothers ofthe four girls entered the room to congratulate their kids. Cary's momstood with Cary who was still wearing the pink bra, girdle,.