He wasvaguely conscious of a slight variation in his gait; it seemed his stepswere a little smaller yet somehow his rear was moving more.Bill was alre...ady in the tub. Despite his attention to the fit of hisnew bikini, Sam felt a little self conscious. He saw that Bill waswatching him as he stepped across the deck; he had an uncomfortablefeeling that Bill was actually ogling him. This was probably as Billwas running his eyes up and down Sam?s body, checking out his legsparticularly. While. My bad!). It was about a week later and I called up Denise. She seemed excited to hear from me and told me to come over later that night. I stopped by about 8pm and knocked on the door. She answered the door in a skimpy outfit and told me to come in. She explained that her 16 year old daughter was still awake and we wouldn't be alone. We sat on her couch and watched some TV. I watched her daughter use the computer and then go to her room. Denise got up and checked. Her daughter had her door. Sort of this talent." Talent?" I glanced at the others. They appeared as puzzled by this as Iwas. "What kind of talent, Carrie?" People do stuff for him," she continued her voice growing moreconfident. "Big stuff like give him money but don't ask to be paid back.He used to take me to five star hotels when we went on trips but wenever paid for the room or for meals." Is he some kind of wizard?" Jesse asked.Carrie shrugged. "All I know is he tells people what he wants and theydo it." And what. "'Dare: Fake it for ten seconds."They both started to laugh as my face turned red."Why bother?" my sister said."Yeah, don't even bother," Nadia added, "we already got to see the real thing."I just sat there helplessly as they continued to laugh."But I didn't," I grimaced. I felt like I would bury my self in a deeper hole if I tried to defend myself."There's no need to see that again," Stephanie spoke up."That's fine by me," Nadia added."Fine." I conceded.Stephanie flicked the spinner and it.