Jeez, I just dont believe it, weve been together for twelve years and you dont have a clue as to who I am, I said. Being a photographer isnt who I am,...its what I do. Yes, I am one of the lucky bastards who actually makes a living at doing something he enjoys, but its far from who I am. I had been pacing back and forth all night, I finally sat down on the bed next to Diane. Who I am is the guy who fell in love with you the minute he saw you. Who I am is a loving father and husband who hates. Bob has a rather large backyard, with an above ground pool. I noticed that the kids were busy playing in the pool. There are two big grills cooking different foods, going at full speed.In a large shed there were tables loaded with all types of food, and coolers with different types of beverages in them.I grabbed a beer and stopped to chat with a few class mates. As I talked, I kept staring at a blonde girl over by the pool. She sure in the hell looked familiar, but I couldn't place just where. " How adorable," says one reporter."How could anyone want to harm something that is just so precious?" saysanother."Jezebel, how did you fight back?" Tell us what your thoughts were during the assault?The headmistress starts, "Well Jez.... " Sorry Ms. Saxon, we want to hear from Jezebel. Her tongue works, right."She nods at me. She also signals me to lower my skirt and raise mypanties. My clitty was going to turn blue in this wind."I was terrified. I knew, I simply knew from their looks. My cheeks were flush and my wide eyes were positively glowing like I had never seen before. I thought of one final test and dropped a hand to my leg to lift my dress. My sodden panties reinforced everything I was thinking and for once I felt the need to shut off my mind and follow my body's lead completely. My chest was heaving when I finally understood I was ready to take the leap. Deep down, I knew Tom was ready too as I remembered both his looks and words. Finally with the courage to leave.