It's just a way for us to have a little fun. Sometimes it gets a bit boring around here, when the men aren't here." Oh, yes, of course. I suppose you'...re all lesbians, then?"Julia laughed. Hannah grabbed hold of Liz's hands. "Oh, for heaven's sake," she said. "No we're not. It's not a sex thing," the look on Julia's face suggested to Liz that she didn't agree, "although it is quite sexy. And lesbians aren't just women whose men have gone out to work, you know." I think Cassie might be," Julia. March 17th, 2000 It was a Friday, and I was lonely. Dennis was only going to be gone for 5 days. He was going to be the best man in the wedding of an old school friend. The wedding was in Tampa, Florida and he left on Tuesday. Naturally, all my friends wanted me to go out with them to party. This was not unusual. However, this was the first time I had been out with them since Dennis and I discussed being ‘exclusive’ and the first time since we started dating that he wasn’t along. He was all for. No, Noel is right. You are useless to me now, and you'll have to go." "Go?" I said. "You're kidding." "I'm not, " Marcus said. "Oh, and don't get any ideas about exposing me or anything like that. It won't work, Phil. Take my word." My head was spinning. "Wait a minute," I said. "I'm married to Connie now. She's my wife. Legally. If I go, she goes with me." Marcus gave a snorting laugh. "How would you manage that, Phil? You think Connie wouldn't run away from you. Michael is waiting for me at the altar. So are the attendants — just as they were at the big ceremony. My maid of honor and two other bridesmaids. Michael's best man and two ushers. They're all dressed like they were the first time. All eyes are upon me. I am exposed. They can see my tits and my slit. I look straight ahead. I can't look them in the eye. I walk down the aisle on Daddy's arm.Daddy and I stop before the minister, who watches as Daddy steps away and Michael moves beside me."We are.