"Yes," he gasped. He thought she might be joking with him and would tell him to get out of her sight. Lisa grabbed him by his neckerchief."See ya'," s...he said to Lena who was negotiating with another you man. This time it was a marine." You a cherry?" Lisa asked, undressing the boy. She sat on the bed taking off his top. The cap was sitting on a chair. He was standing in his stocking feet."I've done it lots of times," he bragged."With your hand?" No! Lots of girls." Tell the truth, sweetie. Once. “I remember hearing that ten, twenty years ago, those chauvinist ad men who fucked every desk jockey with a pussy from here to Long Island were the ones who put this skanky dress code in place,” Gretchen recalled hearing from her first cubicle mate during the first day of her on-the-job orientation. That was, of course, before sweet Cecilia got the axe for mispronouncing the name of Felicia Rodriguez, their (at the time) mutual overlord, on the phone with a ‘very important client.’ Gretchen. "Gee, mom. I don't know where they got that idea," Karen said as she put her arm around my shoulder.Alice laughed, "I guess they've never seen you with Jed. Is this some kind of serious problem, or is it just something you have to live through?" It could be either, Alice," I said. I went on to tell her about everything we had been talking about before she got there. Then I told mom and Alice the things Becky, Karen, and I were talking about when they weren't there."So even if the school got. We talked about Heinlein and Niven and Pournelle and other sci-fi. I never heard any of the horn-dog stories from anybody about him. Why are you asking?" We've run into him a few times when we had Susan with us, and SHE gets giggly, and today when we were making dinner arrangements and I mentioned her name, HIS face lit up." Susan's eighteen, Alan..." Dan said."Yeah, but she's ... you've seen her. Talked to her. You know..." She's a young jewel," he said. "I can understand you're worrying. Tell.