He was a big talker, but..." Kelly held up her hand with her thumb and forefinger about an inch apart."Too much Info." Sandy raised her hands in a ges...ure of surrender."Oh come on, you know you love it." Kelly smirked."Not ... not really. I think I need to tell you something." Sandy said, deciding that it was time to really come clean about her intentions."You're a virgin." Kelly laughed. "I knew that. It's totally obvious that you don't know the first thing about flirting." No, it's not that.". I heaved a sigh, and got to work, such as I could.As it happened, three of my co-workers visited for what-not. All of them immediately noticed the collar (it would be pretty hard not to), and asked if it was my girlfriend's idea. I said yes. They asked what I would say if my supervisor saw it. I said I hadn't the faintest idea.One of the aforementioned colleagues took the bench next to me, and after a few remarks (and a question as to where he could get a collar like the one I had), settled. I'm sure she knew more about her than I did, as Etta would have been questioned closely during the night about my date. "So what is on the agenda for today?" I'm going down to the house on Canal Street and get those chests of journals that Aunt Nellie left me. Sarah has done some work in this area and I'm going to let her look at them. If it is something that can be put into a story of the Thibadeau family, she can tell me. Eventually it would be nice to have a family tree with the first Jason. I just threw on my pajama pants with no boxers underneath and a shirt. I waited about 15 minutes and she finally came over. No makeup on, a shirt and pants but still looked good. She tried to proceed to my living room but knew that I wanted to go in my basement. I followed her down there as I laid down on the couch. She laid on the opposite end. We spent about 45 minutes to an hour just talking. Then I decided to start to make my move. I laid next to her, caressed her neck gently and.