No one else behindand It was 6 pm that is late hours of college.No one in any of theclassroom. I waited for a while for her. shecame close & I said "h...".she looked at me and moved forward. Igrabbed her hand, pulled towardsme. she came clossed. before she couldsay anything, I grabbed her mouth andtook her in nearest classroom & closed thedoor. she said in normalvoice "'what". I kissed her holding her facebefore she complete hersentence. she said " leave me and lets go,peon comes this time tolock. I love my wife, and I believe you love your husband, or you'da been screaming at me by now. I will help you as much as I can, but you have to decide now. We're running out of time."I tried to sit up a moment, and fell back onto the bed. I turned my head away from him. "What do I have to do?" Can you still pronounce the word 'no'?"I misunderstood him. "No." That's gotta go."HE RELEASED me from the bed, and my hands couldn't keep from trying to cover me up. Why wasn't I fighting him?"Stop. I can see the match yourfacial features readily enough, but Norma Jeane's costume leaves nosecrets about her body, while your own form is all but concealedbeneath those clothes."Norma Jeane Baker, the woman in the painting, the woman the potion hadtransformed Patrick O'Hanlan into the twin of, wore a violet-coloredcorset, a pair of white silk drawers that barely stretched below herhips, and long, violet stockings. A bright red garter, trimmed withsmall roses, circled the stocking on her right. It was a warm day and the windows were open, people walking around, she cleaned around the house the usual Saturday stuff, then decided to clean our picture window out front since it was so warm out ,people walking all over and bikes, but, she was outside with a pail of warm soapy water, she bent over a lot at the waist with her ass up and knees together, for me and others who looked, she had gotten herself wet and the view , well her nipples poking out and so hard, she hurried and came back.