We all were watching the reporter and the camera man and looking for a way to get out of there without going past them. My father finally took Elizab...th and my hand and walked us up a few rows to an empty row and then we went down three aisles before we headed back towards the bottom of the stands. Once there we were able to go out towards the exit. We headed to Elizabeth’s house. Her mother invited us in surprised how early we were and then Elizabeth explained to her about the reporter and. .. would you look at that. I think some one down there is pleased to see me.”The woman then whispered into the man’s ear, “I think you might need some help relieving that thing and I might just be volunteering for the job. We can do it right here, if you like, or we can go outside or we can go to one of the dorm rooms.”The man looked at the naked woman next to him ... a lady he had seen in church many times but hadn’t spoken to all that often. He just knew her as Barbara ... the attractive. She had allowed boys to slide a hand up her legs, but she’d never done it herself. It all seemed tawdry to masturbate.Her freckles had come out in force in the sun today; when she was young, she had loved them, then she had hated them. Now she was back to enjoying them. They made her look younger. Martin was thinking that too; she looked about fifteen. A very well developed fifteen, it’s true. Her eyes were her best feature, she knew that. Large and round, they were designed to encourage. .. It makes meso mad." I'm sorry, baby." I put my arms around her and pulled her in tight. "Iwish you'd told me. I could have been there for you, I could have helpedsomehow." Well now's my chance to get some revenge. Let's see how all those bimboslike him when I'm done with him!" Baby," I sighed as I pulled back, "you've got to stop talking likethat." Huh?" You're talking like a fucking cartoon villain." What?" she pouted. "I am not." Baby, come on you could totally say he'd rue the day he met.