"I have THE Bug. Burke's."There was a moment of silence before Theresa responded with an, "Oh." Then she said, "I'll let everyone know you won't be in... for a couple days then and I'll have Brad cover for you." Thanks," Howard told her with a sigh.Then in a sympathetic voice, Theresa told him, "I hope it works out all right."Howard just nodded again, knowing exactly what she meant. He'd pretty much said the same thing to friends who'd caught the Bug when he offered his hopes that the virus didn't. ." I pulled his shirt off and reached inside the closet, where I had laid somethings out in advance. Just as he nodded his agreement, I brought out thebra I had waiting."Hey, wait a minute! I only agreed to a shirt." He frowned and startedbacking away.I walked forward confidently, "You agreed to let me see how well the shirtwould fit. I can't tell that without seeing how it looks over this. It wouldlook silly without a bra, and how could I tell if it fit then?"He reluctantly allowed me to slide. I had a perfect view of the two of them. They were perched on the couch where I had been sitting an hour earlier, watching TV and making out. The girlfriend (her name was Jodi) had on this clingy, cobalt-blue mini-dress and her silky brown hair fell all the way down to her cute little butt. My friend (his name is Tim) was acting like a tough guy, all shirtless and his skin tight jeans open at the top. They were going at it pretty good, but she had him wrapped around her little finger. . The next MondayFrom: SCWildManTo: NaughtyCTGirlWe're taxiing here in CT. I can't wait to see you.I better go to the hotel first and make my phone call. I should be able to get to Glastonbury by, say, 7. Thanks for sending your address.Love,JohnFrom: NaughtyCTGirlTo: SCWildManI'm so excited. As usual. I'll leave the garage open. Just pull into the empty space.And don't eat dinner. I've got something cooking that won't burn if we don't sit down right away, hehe.Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes. Trying hard.