”I looked at the other one. “I’m Janice - I’m married, but I’m here alone.”“We’ll have to play for another hour. If you want to wait, ...go to the back of the stage, turn right and go to the last door on your right. Both of you go inside that small dressing room and wait for us.”Alice asked Sherry, “If we wait, is there a chance we’ll leave here looking like you and Shelly?”“There’s a really good chance. Then, there is even a better chance you could learn to enjoy your new bodies.”Janice looked at. That Marcose- Marmaduke-Morton asshole raped me. I won’t deny it. That was six weeks ago. And the accusation was not that far off. Sighing, I looked her in the pool of ice like blue eyes and plainly said my side of it. We did get it on. Right there out in front of her apartment building Off Winchester. We sexed it up on the hood of my Élan?. I came out for the bar and saw that she was leaning on it. She said she wanted to know what it was like to ride in. When I told her Ass or gas; No one. Taking a moment she sits up and takes several sips of wine and turns to kiss me and say that strong hands feel good to her so don’t be timid, I tell her there is nothing better than a woman that knows some pain needs to go with pleasure. Nichole pauses and says she wants to apologize for any forwardness that might happen because the wine makes her blurt, I told her if it’s on your mind then it should be said and that it is ok to be direct. She turns around half way again and says her ex was. “I have two shows in mind. Either INTO THE WOODS or THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA, I can’t seem to decide which. One has sets that might prove awkward and the other has costumes that look dreadfully uncomfortable.”“Maybe find a show that has no sets and no costumes,” Jenn suggested.“That’s what RENT is, from what I can ascertain. I will keep looking ladies.”“When do we leave on our trip?” Katie asked.“The Monday after Thanksgiving. I want us to have our first family Thanksgiving together,” Janice.