She ran to block A, it was lunchtime and so many students around and in the toilets. She pretended to fix the notice-board displays, ignoring the wolf...whistles. It had been at least 30mins since she left the library, her boss would be wondering where she was, it was now 1.45pm and her lunch finished at 1.30pm. She decided to go back just to show her face then make an excuse to go again, she arrived back into library and her boss was standing there not looking happy, he asked her to come into. You know what a mensch is?" No." A mensch is a PERSON, hon! I don't want you coming up here with your stuff in a paper bag and looking like a street urchin. And I want to make plans for it, and have time to spend together. Don't you think that's better than being so rushed and desperate? Life in New York is desperate enough without all that."I didn't want to agree; but she was right, all the way down the line. She pleaded with me to buy a good typewriter, a nice one that I'd be happy with and. She stood up and turned to face the bar.With a little encouragement she dropped her hands to her sides for a couple of seconds and then covered up again before sitting back down. She quickly pulled her t-shirt back over her head. A few more dares were made and another round was bought and then it was the “flashers” turn to make a dare.She looked at me with a devilish grin, grabbed a napkin and quickly wrote something on it before sliding it over to me.The note on the napkin said “Pick a guy at. Ich werde bestimmt nicht zulassen daß meine Tochter nach dem Urlaub als Flittchen gilt, weil sie sich den Lüsten von ein paar Halbstarken hingegeben hat.!”Bei Andrea war es ziemlich genau dasselbe gewesen, ihre Eltern schienen zu glauben ihre Töchter würden die Beine für jeden breit machen. Natürlich hatten sie bei dem Skiurlaub auf einen der Jungs spekuliert, aber nicht für ein sexuelles Abenteuer sondern für eine erste echte Liebe oder so. Jungfrauen waren sie beide nicht mehr, auch bei.