I kept it secret for three years but I have to get itout. Read "My Blonde Experience" and this takes place three monthslater. I had to swallow my prid...e for taking ahorrible beating at the hands of this cute blonde but he also took a horriblebeating at my hands. I wanted to contact him so bad so a couple of months afterour match I called him up and demanded a rematch. At first he hesitated becausehe knew the pain he went thru himself but then he agreed. We had one month totrain and get. I think that you will enjoy people being able to see the antenna hanging down between your legs. Of course both those are better if someone else is controlling them, and you, but they have a ‘random’ feature that can make life quite ‘interesting’.”“Yeah, I saw those when I was looking online last night, I also thought about people seeing the antenna hanging below my skirt. What about a Sybian, have you got one Lisa?”“No, Steve and I have a big mortgage and we don’t have that sort of money. ”“You might want to verify THAT with his sister,” Charlie teased.“Little sisters do NOT count in that regard!” I protested. “Just ask Jesse and Matthew!”“I do believe that was a universal sentiment,” Elyse teased. “Shared by American, Swedish, and Russian girls alike!”“Teenage guys aren’t exactly known for their common sense,” Eve said with a grin.“Nor older ones!” Deborah smirked.“And that’s why you play for the other team?” Eve teased.“There’s a LOT to be said for soft and cuddly!” Deborah. "She better not. We need to stop putting up with her shit." I took a deepswig of my drink and slouched back into the couch I was occupying. Joshsmiled at me as he changed the topic."It's your turn this weekend." The thought of what was to come lit up hisface. I was happy to admit my excitement by way of my grin too."I know. I have this one planned out." Cool." Josh let his gaze drift over to another corner of our pub wherethe machine stood. "You gonna get started?" Calm down." He was right, I.