. " Okay, Tina. I understand."They got ready for bed, and Sam shyly eased herself in, trying not tostare at Tina's beautiful body exposed in her night...ie. Tina smiled, andsaid, "I can't really understand what you are feeling. But all I want isto hold you. Can you handle that?" I... can, and will."The two women held each other tight until they both fell asleep.Sam got up first, and followed the same routine as the day before. Tinathen got up, and they shared breakfast before driving to work. I found a couple more of the muscle tees that were even more threadbare and one had some holes in it, and was torn in places. That would be tomorrow's shirt ... I couldn't wait.The next morning when I got up, Donald tried to get me to sleep later, but all he wanted to do was sleep and there was no way I could sleep any longer. I got the shirt out of the drawer; it was all worn out with holes all over it. It looked like he had smoked some seedy pot with it or something. Most of the holes were. Mandy definitely dressed for attention. She wore a tiny little mini skirt that stopped just below her ass cheeks, a small sting thong, and a sheer white top with a thin almost sheer white bra underneath. She kept flirting and brushing against everyone the whole time we were at Nick’s.We showed up at the party around 10:30, there must have been close to 50 or 60 people there. The guys and I went to the kitchen to play some asshole, while Mandy disappeared into the basement with Joelina and her. Doing that again sounded too depressing, but what else he could do for a living, he had no idea. Her engagement ring had been in the hotel safe. He got it back when he checked out. He’d never figured out what to do with it. Somehow selling the symbol of his wedding vows seemed too mercenary. On the other hand, he didn’t want to keep it. On the sidewalk in front of the hotel was a Salvation Army bell ringer with a kettle. As he went by, he dropped the ring into the kettle. He looked at the bell.