I see him leave with a different girl every time he is here,” the bartender said as he handed me the Cosmo.I took a sip of the sweet syrup. My eyes ...were stilled glued to the walking Adonis. He had stopped by the glittery girls and was laughing at what one had said. I wished it was me that had made him laugh.“I'll start a tab,” the bartender said and moved on to the next patron. I barely even heard him. I moved away from my spot at the bar and slowly inched forward toward the man. One of the. He considered it practical experience and his wife was more than willing to participate since it was the will of God that she assist in the redemption of some poor parishioner's soul.In recent months, Agatha had been in a bit of a funk. She had even resorted to the use of her old standby Mr. Stuffings who normally resided in the bottom drawer of her dresser. The battery operated tubular device had served her well both in University and on the many holiday trips she had made with her parents in. . and I would!She went into another room that I saw was the bathroom, and I heardwater running. She was going to take a bath! Well, that would fit myplans just perfect. As she got into the tub, I left for the door. Itried the knob, and the stupid bitch hadn't even locked it! Easing itopen, I entered and tip toed to her bedroom. Since there was only onedoor, and the bed was near it, I waited while she went about her bath.Soon I heard her get out of the tub and a smile crossed my face as Iknew. He looked it over and had some concerns.Those concerns were caused primarily by the over abundance ofelaborate layers of lace all over the garment."This is women's underwear, isn't it?" He called around the door."It's just a costume, Quinn. Put it on and after we take somemeasurements, we'll discuss if you're even going to be able to playthe part we have in mind for you." Barbara sounded exasperated withhim, so Quinn opened the front of it and considered how to get it on."What is this thing?".