Carol's concern about her ability to cook for me when we had our own house, especially when we moved away from Corvallis, was mostly a self-confidence... issue. I'd seen that Mom could always make the dinners quickly and easily, so they were obviously no big deal. I'd even been left with instructions a few times, about what to do and when, and there wasn't much to it.Rather than worry about Carol's toes, Julia's comment about my getting my driver license early had caused me to daydream. I'd been. " How did you survive," Laura asked, almost begging to know the secret."Martin and Kim, a couple we had recently met, noticed the change in our attitude and decided to butt in. Kim talked to me, and Martin talked with Henry. The idea was that if we couldn't talk to each other, maybe we could talk to them, with the understanding that they would then share our stories with no one but each other. It turned out to be quite easy to talk to Kim, I mean we all want to say what is on our mind, it is. Turns out that we already knew each other from high school, we were best friends then, any ways we saw each other at the club (not gonna mention which one)and we started talking saying stuff like your so beautiful and who did you cam here with, she told me she came with no one and that she came to see if she could find any hot girls.So, I asked her your into girls now, she said I've always been into girls I just never told you, I said I'm into girls to and then after a few couple drinks we. "I think I made it without anyone recognizing me."She had a cap pulled low, a long jacket covering a flannel shirt and a tee shirt, and a pair of low rider jeans that ended in a pair of red runners. She had a big bag on her shoulder."Hi there, you look like you're undercover," I said with a grin."I am, you don't know how often I get recognized and mobbed Mike, I didn't want to be seen until we decide how to play this," she replied. "Can I use the spare bedroom and then the washroom for a few.