....but what are you going to do now that Diane is such animportant part of your lives? She is so naturally right and a lovelyperson that you cannot ...retend she doesn't exist when she cannot bearound."What I'm saying is that this is the real you, Diane, so why can't yoube her all the time? I love you being her and love being around her.Working with her last weekend was so much fun. Hey! The others are allaway for the first four days, next week - PLEASE will you work asDiane?"I knew the other. "Nothing," I said testily. "I bumped into something."I don't get amazed all that easily, but when this young woman reached down and started unbuttoning my shirt ... well, I got amazed. She acted like it was the most normal thing in the world. She didn't have to get many buttons undone before she could see the closely wrapped strips of tape around my torso."What happened to you?!" she asked again. This time she sounded upset. "Did my mother do that?!"I told you she was a smart girl. Didn't I?. Her eyes flared as she leaned down until their faces were separated by mere inches."Don't tempt me, Charlie. I know I have to wait until we are wed before consummating our union but that won't stop me from teasing the hell out of you until then. I can make your life unbearable until we wed." Just remember, Kitty-kat, whatever you do to me will have the same effect on you. Are you willing to torment both of us?" He whispered before lifting his head to press his lips to hers.She jerked back and. "It's late, Gail, it's time for me to leave."She nodded her head in agreement, but felt a wave of disappointment sweep through her. Had this guy gone this far just to dump her? What kind of strange game was he playing with her? What she didn't know, couldn't know actually, was that he was haunted by the image of her in the church; the simple piety and the serene countenance. To think of sex with her on this night seemed like some bizarre sacrilegious desecration. How do you contemplate.