It sounds a little bit schizophrenic, but it was actually highly interesting and somehow comforting to me, in a way that few things were. I spent most...of my life being worried about something or other, and it wasn't as if that weren't true here as well, but here it was an excited kind of worried... closer to impatiently expectant, perhaps.It was of the utmost importance that I keep my cool, however, and let none of this internal agitation become externally visible, as seated across from me was. "I willna deny to ye tha' th' though' crross' me min', mair than once. Bu' ye're rrigh', i' is too farr-fetch'. I said tha' a' firrs' mos'ly t'hearr yer rresponse, which is as I though' i' woul' be."She took a deep breath to settle herself. But he wasn't finished. "O' courrse 'tis possible I am wrrong, but i' is, as ye say, unlikely, an' I accep' tha' wha' I rread is th'accoun' o' wha' happen' as i' was wrri'en a' th' time by them as was therre. Bu' ye see my prroblem."After a moment's thought. It was then that I noticed Janet was leading Cheryl intoanother room. I thought to myself that it was now ornever. I had to get that… that… thing of my jointbefore I went crazy. Then it hit me. Biff and I had seeneach other in the raw lots of times in the locker room.I could get him to help me remove Janet’s little torturedevice! Then, we’d see what would happen to Superman!“Biff, you gotta help me,” I said.“Whatever you need, buddy,” he replied.. ” she said, “Can I sleep in your room, on your bed just for tonight? Mum and Dad aren’t home either.” “Of course” I said and switched on the light, it was a yellow light and she looked vulnerable and beautiful in it, with her long brown hair untied and a scared look on her face, she was wearing nothing more than her birthday suit, seeing her breasts, which had no sag and somehow defied gravity, blood rushed to my head (You can guess which head) I hardened again.She got in bed with me and hugged.