"Sort of. Yeah. She popped out to say she might be working late and towait five minutes and then go on if she didn't come back out. When Isaw you I th...ught she was going to be coming home after all. Youwaiting for a lift?" No." I shrugged. "I did wonder if my husband might turn up to get mebut he's not here." Want a lift with me?"I smiled, relieved but shy. "Okay. Thanks."He led me several rows down the car park to his van. I was used to aman opening the car door for me but he ignored me and. She’s not happy about me not knowing for a moment if I was pregnant, but she doesn’t ‘hate you’ because of it.”I asked, “Then what would you call it? What’s her problem with me?”Cherry explained, “Oh, she’s just jealous. But she’ll get over it; don’t worry.”I said, “She has nothing to be jealous about: she’s a very pretty girl; captain of the cheerleading squad—I’ll bet she could date just about any guy she wanted at this school.”She gave a half-laugh and said, “Yeah! That’s not going to. ” Ann spoke disappointedly, “Oh really you’re taken? Are you sure I can’t change your mind?” “Ann quit flirting with my man! She is such a big flirt but harmless.” “Hello, you must be Marie. It is nice to finally meet you too.” Marie replies coolly, “It is nice to meet you. Where are you from? How did you two meet?” “I am from San Francisco California. Nora and I met on a story web site on the internet.” Marie looks at me with some distain not trusting me completely. She asks, “What do. “No, yaar, you should not do that. It is a dirty place and not matching with your handsome face.”However, I tried to convince her.“Darling, there is nothing like ugly and beautiful in love. All is to enjoy the love. I love it and hence I want to kiss it.”“No, you should not do that. I want your face on my face and not on my pussy”“Sweetie, there is no difference between face and pussy when there is a sincere love.”“No more arguments. If you do that I will not speak to you ever and I will stop.