? ?Once you have had a good look,?Miss Fiona continued as if I had remained silent, like I should have done,?then I may let you learn a little about w...at a woman wants to happen to herwhen she is with a man. That depends on your behaviour up until that pointthough.? ?Stand up and come over here.? Itwas Miss Martha who spoke now, and I did as I was told. Of the two sisters sheusually punished me. My sister was an enthusiastic tennis player and I felt therough end of her forehand at least once a. "All right then. Here we go." I leaned back a little, so my face would be in the light more and not be too close to hers. Then I put on my moving Dragon show. I let it run for five seconds and then I restored my regular face with the schoolgirl makeup.Sue watched the show and kept staring even after I turned it off. She was obviously trying to figure out how I did it."That was amazing!" she said. "Do that again!" So much for being freaked out," I thought. I ran it again with every effect I had. I decided to go over and say hello. I got his attention as I asked if anyone else was sitting there. He said," No but you could." So I took his invite and smile and sat down. He shut his computer down as I introduced myself to him with my name and a handshake. He took my hand into his fingers and introduce himself as well. His name was Taylor... a short dark haired 5 foot 6 tall gentleman heading east. Steady he was with no ring on his finger and a body that women would hunger for. I was still. ‘Is it, Ethan?’ a hundred voices asked in demanding whispers. Ethan nodded his head. ‘Yes, yes it is.’ ‘James O’Toole! James O’Toole!’ the name spread from one alarmed face to the next like a prairie fire. Jarrod stood away from the others, allowing himself a small, nearly imperceptible, contented smile. *********** ‘Hey, James,’ Bubba yelled over the growling engine. ‘Can you fill me up with some more coffee?’ James poured out the steaming liquid from the thermos into Bubba’s travel mug and.