Revenge of the Nerd Ch 22
We strolled into Indulgences like a mom and her two daughters, Sunny with her arm around my waist and over Sandy’s shoulder. We were escorted to our own private group room. We undressed and changed into spa robes. I didn’t know how Sandy felt about her body, but she recognized it as part of the culture and did a credible job of looking casual. ‘You know, when we come in here with a bridesmaid’s party, we talk about our guy, and guys in general,’ I said. Sandy giggled. ‘We’re not doing that...