? Her eyes are throwing flames. ?You hear me? Never again.? I look away and shake my head yes, sniffling. ?I think you need to learn your lesson? L...sette, the t-shirt and the bra.? ?Very well Madame.? While she busies herself with dexterity and cuts to shreds the few pieces of clothing I have left to keep my modesty, I notice how much the little brunette looks like In?s, the maid in the movie ‘The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie.’ Suddenly, a burning pain, on the left thigh, makes me. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to hers as I also brought my hand up to cup her left breast. I pulled my face back and looked into her eyes. "Now I have kissed a girl too..." I trailed off the last part, not knowing what was going to happen. "Did you like it?" I couldn't even respond verbally, I just nodded my head looked at her. She didn't say a word but looked around to see if anyone else had noticed what just happened and everyone was either too drunk or not paying attention to noticed. I told her we helped each other."When I walked out of her room that morning," she told me. "I was going to kill myself. If you hadn't been standing there, I think I would have. If you hadn't spent so much time at my house that week, I might have, too. I have a second chance at life. You stuck with us. You were a friend to a little girl who had pushed every one of her friends away when she found out she was dying. You wouldn't let me give up when all I wanted to do was give up."I'm happy, R.J. I. During the last 3 years, we weren’t much in touch with each other.One Saturday evening, I visited her place on my way back from work. She opened the door, and was wearing a short single piece dress that ended above her knees. She was very happy to see me and hugged me. I was surprised a bit at her affection, but hugged her back. She told me that her husband was away on a business trip and would be back next week. We sat on her couch and got talking. She was sitting very close to me and I could.