"Ours are like little dresses. Others are tight fitting even more, and are skirts and tops, with midriffs showing..." She shivered. She looked at her hand, and the five cards... All clubs. "You probably got the rest of the clubs, and the rest are of the red cards. I only have clubs left and no seven." She drew three before laying down the Joker. "Clubs." She sighed although the others drawn were mixed among the reds. "So anyway... There's this tradition, as Emily pointed out, that whether you're lesbian or not, you try it with the captain. Losing your lesbian virginity to the captain is kinda a rite of passage. Heck, I was dating her, so of course she was my first... Non abusive." She looked down. "She moved away that summer. Out east. Ohio, I think. We're still in contact, but the area code, 937, is kinda weird. I had to Google it when I first saw it." Another sigh. "I was in quite a few after. No one was like Bonnie." She smiled, "Except for now. You were approachable; just like her. You have that air about you."