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by Cyan
Copyright 1996 by Cyan
All Rights Reserved; No Redistribution.
Most of the cars were gone so I knew things were winding down. Susan came to the door when I rang. "Beth: Hubby's here," she yelled as she stood there, facing me. Hubby. I heard Beth say something in answer, but I couldn't make out the words. Susan opened the storm door for me and I stepped inside.
I could smell the alcohol on Susan's breath as I slipped by her. I quickly decided that the other three had also been imbibing a bit. "Hi, Honey," said Beth as soon as I was inside.
"Looks like you all have been enjoying yourselves," I commented. I hadn't been aware that bridal showers would be so wild.
"Well, Sandra's disappointed that we didn't have a stripper," volunteered a woman who I didn't know, but I presumed to be the hostess.
"Not to mention the rest of us," piped up Susan. Beth and Sandra giggled.
"You willing to take the job?" Sandra asked me, but I could tell that she was joking.
"What does it pay?" I said back.
"What is it you want?" she parried.
Beth giggled again and said: "Come on, no career changes for you today."
"Well, at least we could see a little," said Susan.
"Yeah," said the other woman: "how about a little male chest." Then she was gone off somewhere.
The others were laughing and the woman returned with another beer in her hand. "Here," she said, giving it to me. I began to wonder about them: they seemed just silly enough to be serious.
I stood there and took a drink. "Well?" said Susan.
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