”“Point taken,” she acknowledged. “Still, as interesting as she is, we’re two different beasts. She’s a girlie-girl while I’m a tom boy....”“A lipstick lesbian and a butch dyke,” Doug offered.Em frowned but nodded. “We don’t appreciate those terms, but we’re in separate worlds and mindsets. She’s into dress-up. I’m into physical activity and winning.”“Don’t discount her competitive drive. If she suspects you’re worth the effort, she may give a good chase.”Growing bored, Em picked up the newspaper. "Paul stopped speaking because he found that he had raised his voice without meaning to."Your bruises will heal in a week or two, and your other hurts, too—at least the outside ones. You have to make sure that you heal inside, too. You can't carry this guy around inside you."Paul finished. Audrey's eyes brightened a little."Do you really think that I'm a good person?" Audrey whispered."Yes, I do," Paul answered. "And I think that you're a brave one, too. I know that you're going to be alright,. Are you happy to see us??? or is that a night stick in your pocket??" Shelly screamed. Anita moved back and my hands fell off her her big breast. She looked at the front of my scrubs. "Shelly that is not a night stick." said Anita. "Maybe we should stop girls?" I said."I don't think so Doctor Kelly. You have seen my Step Mom and Me. I think its just fair we see you." said Shelly. I did not move. I stood there with my hands down my side. Shelly leaned over and pull down the front of my scrubs.. It was somewhat extravagant for the newlywed couple, but for their status and the status of their guest they had to put a little effort in looking as if they care.... “I received a message from Logan”. Zax said, his mouth full with the vegies omelet Anet made. The two of them sat in front of each other, by the kitchen counter rather than the dining room, having their breakfast, which neither required as nourishment but still enjoyed.“Is the spacecraft you asked for ready?” Anet asked, holding.