. and once one, just one of your classmates begin to emulate them, you're forced to compete. Isn't that so?"Amy wasn't quite sure what he was talking ...bout, but she nodded her head anyway."That's why you buy outfits like these, isn't it?" he asked softly. She remained frozen in place while he sighed. Then he asked, "Do you want to know one of the dirty-little-secrets of the publishing industry, Amy?"The girl remained frozen in place. Steve had come within inches of her. His eyes were ravaging. Instead he took a sip of wine, swirling it around his mouth before swallowing."Yvgeny?" she said, quietly, "can I ask you a question?" Of course." Why did you ask me here?" Her voice trembled a little."I..." Yvgeny's voice was thick, his tongue seemed twice its size in his mouth. "I, guess I wanted to spend some time... with you alone," he continued, his voice slow and deliberate."For what?" she asked.He shrugged and looked away. She turned to face him putting her hand on his shoulder. He. One of her jobs was to travel to local markets and sell products from the farm. Mom hired a local woman to watch me when she wasn’t home and Uncle Bill stayed on the farm to run the rest. Our farm wasn’t big but, we made enough from our dairy products and crops to survive decently even if it meant long days for mom and Uncle Bill.The year I turned 5, Uncle Bill started spending more time with me. He was a tall, good looking, 48 yr old well built man. Even though he was bald, a lot of the women. The left sliding speckled glass door slid open and her wet face poked out. "Yes, I'll be fine," she said with a forced smile. "Just going to be sore for the little bit." Well, don't worry too much about it," I tried to cheer her up. "I'm glad I got to share that with you, but I think I'm more of a pussy man than an ass man."She giggled, "Glad to hear it, it really hurt, but also felt good getting poked in a different." Maybe I'll try it next," Katey chirped in from inside the shower.We all.