Best of all was her wedding dress...I saw myself as a bride to a commanding uniformed guy and this remained my ideal for years. I was quite innocent a...out all this until I reached an age where I began to wonder what was happening to me. I started to read the dictionary definitions. As a result I ran away from it all. forced myself to stop dressing, tried to date girls (disaster). University...had a girlfriend. Wild about one another but never even tried to have sex. A guy seduced me, fucked me. I still found my thoughts were kind of confused. 'Where did Amy figure all this out?' and similar thoughts swam through my mind as I finished up and a bit later headed down the hallway with the wine, paper and a pen. She recounted the list she gave earlier and I wrote down each item. Suddenly her expression changed and she looked up at me."What's on your mind, girl? I don't want to see any furrowed brows on my servant's first day!" Well, Mistress, I guess I'm a bit confused about how you have. He wasn’t thrilled but I think he was proud that I stuck up for myself. Then Mandy came over like I talked about before.I didn’t have to go to school the next day, of course, so I was home at noon when my mom got off work. She was acting like nothing had even happened. I was thinking non-stop about what she did, but it was like she’d already forgotten about it.Then about a half hour before my dad got home, Mom walked in as I was watching TV. She said Dad would be home soon and maybe the two of. I called as soon as the first guy went down.’ ‘Good job!’ He was impressed at her presence of mind. Most people would have locked up when presented with the quick violence of what had happened. He would have preferred having the two criminals right next to each other, but trussed as they were there was little chance of either of them causing much trouble. The one inside the shop was still out cold, blood streaming from his nose. ‘You two keep an eye on him and come and get me if he starts.