Boy, there's a rap song in there somewhere.Howard, the seventy-year-old came in."Hey, girly." Hey, handsome."He cackled.Swipe.Forget going to college ...n the fall for psychology; I was learning a heck of a lot about psychology right here.Finally it calmed down. I was reading the new Stephanie Meyers book, and I wanted to get back to it.At three o'clock the phone rang. I expected it would be someone asking for directions. It wasn't."Marcy?" The voice was low and full of hope. Jean-Luc."J.L.?". She noticed I was checking out her chest. She flipped back her hair, and she said to continue. I'm thinking that was a gesture of her accepting me looking at her. We talked for a moment more, then I went back to my tasks.Weeks go by, we got to talking about relationships, Auburn knew my wife was terminal, she apologized for reaching too far, but Auburn then said she might need a ride home tonight, because there was to be a snow storm and his car wasn't working. I said sure, and went about. I want you to sleep with me." She paused, then went on, "You must not let our lives interfere with your life with your friends. You must go with girls in your age range. I can't deprive you of that, although I might try to consume you."I squeezed her hands, "I'll make you a deal. I will go with folks my age if you will go with folks your age and be serious about it. Start taking down your fence. Until then, you just try to consume me." My fence? Got that from our shrink, did you? You'll be a. At that moment, he appeared in the doorway. ‘I thought I would find you in here,’ he said. ‘The Baker’s are leaving and are looking for you. They would like to say goodbye.’ ‘Oh, yes. We were just chatting away and I forgot all about my hostess duties,’ she said, all flustered. She rose quickly and Virginia joined her on her way out of the room. They were halfway down the corridor when she realized she had left her wrap in the library. Assuring Doris that she could find her way back easily she.