I noticed that Sue began wearing more and more revealing clothing. Her blouse would be unbuttoned,her legs spread with a short skirt etc, generally sh...wing off.Frank being a gentlemen tried not to look. Or at least not get caught looking, but I could tell he was having a “hard” time.Sue teased Frank about not having a girl so probably not getting lots of sex. She told him I had some good photos that would be great for him to stroke to. She reminded him that I could have any kind of sex I wanted. I just started with them last week," she added as she stood, her breasts suddenly arching toward me as she stretched her shoulders back languidly before bending to pick up one of the boxes of flowers and moving toward the bed."It's just a summer job, I'm a student," she began before noticing me pick up the other flat of flowers. "You don't have to do that sir." My pleasure Miss... ?" Miss Caravaggio... Rose Caravaggio," she said grinning."You're aptly named Miss Caravaggio. A gardener named. They bonded over a common low opinion of boys, and remained bestfriends ever since. Better still, I didn't seem to be losing any of mymemories of my life as Mark, at least as far as I could tell.I had a lot of gaps, but nothing that struck me as important wasmissing, and I had struggled with my memory even when I was still in mybody, so baring any real significant loss, I was hopeful that I wouldbe able to survive having her memory as well as my own.However, I still was not able to remember. Shes not breathing, someone call 911 They pulled her out of the car and started CPR on her. It no use shes not breathing. One man said. Dont stop, just keep going the other replied. Thats when I remembered the pen. I reached into the car and found her purse. I pulled out the pen, walked over to her and jabbed it as hard as I could into her thigh. She almost immediately started breathing. I got up and walked away, still a little stunned by all that had happened. Chapter 2 I read in the paper the.