But other people had been about because there were footprints, trails of footprints in the snow leading from one house to another. He went to the top ...f the street and started down, noting where each trail of footprints came from, and where they went, and whether they were male or female. Mainly male it turned out, although one set going to one of the almshouses was female. Well, well.Mike jotted all this down in the sketchbook that he always carried just as numbers and an M or F, so that when. I opened the message and got know that was her message and she was waiting for me from last 1 hour. Now I got address and rushed to that address.It took 10-15 minutes to reach there. I knocked the door. She opened the door and she was looking great. She was wearing a net sari and now she was not looking like before. This time, she was much more beautiful and looking younger. First I thought I got into wrong place but seeing her smile, I was confirmed that I was at right place. She invited me. It was at this point that he realised that women's clothes are sizeddifferently to men's and he had no idea what size he needed. He wentthrough the rails and picked out a black dress - it looked like it mightfit him and he held it up to admire it."Hello Michael, fancy seeing you here."Michael froze and then turned round ashen faced to see Julie, one ofAnne's friends, standing there.In Michael's eyes, Julie was something quite special. She had aneffortless beauty, was always beautifully. But I never told her abou the way I felt because I was afraid she would get scared of me and turn away.One day we were at Elisa's house. Her older sister, Rachel, and her best freind, Denise, were over and we were talking about all the fun times we had had."Remember that one time when we fingered each other?" Rachel asked Denise, and they started giggling. So did Elisa and I, but I was starting to get a bit turned on."Yeah..." Denise said. Then she went over to Rachel and started making out.