When I opened my eyes, I was in a hut. Immediately I grabbed for my side arm, but the pain was unlike anything I'd ever felt. My arm bandage was spott...d with crimson blood. Trying to wrap my brain around what had happen and what state I was in, and passed out again. I came to with what I thought to be an angel over me. Hair as black as the night sky, and beautiful full breasts which pressed tight the dress she was wearing as she leaned over me. I jumped a sharp pain in my arm, startling her.. The more I thought about it, the more I came to realise that I had to grow up and stop such childish behaviour. That's when I decided that the crush was more like love. I've decided I love you, sir,"Once again Kenny was taken by complete surprise. Belinda had managed to interpret his instructions in a way that he had never considered. She was now declaring she loved him and he felt his heartbeat quicken. This was not what he intended at all, but somehow his altered brain didn't feel as bad. She was open about her sexual preferences, but not to the extent that those in the audience not sensitive to the signals would notice. There was an ethical core to what she had to say but nothing to alienate any but the most prejudiced. And then, even while chatting and carrying the audience's sympathy along with her, she would launch almost unnoticed into the next song.I considered myself to be pretty hip as to what was happening on the scene. I was a regular listener to John Peel's show on. She triedto make one thing very clear: "Girls describe problems to share them. If wewant help solving the problem, we ask after we share." "So what do I do, how do I respond?" "You encourage her to go on, and make it clear that you understand. Maybeyou tell a similar story, to show that you understand." They practiced a bit, but it soon moved to a discussion of the events atthe mall and the problems with those people. They had just started whenDavid came home, looking disgusted. "Uh, oh. What.