Suddenly the door to our separee opened. Martina quickly pulled down her skirt and smiled sheepishly at the conductor as she asked for our tickets. I ...ooked at her as I handed her mine, as her face seemed strangely familiar. Then it struck me. “Gianna?” I asked, remembering her from school, so many years ago.She looked deep into my eyes, then smiled back. “Oh my god,” she said, “Kat, is that you?”Gianna was in my class for a few years, until she went to a different school. We were not friends,. A fact now that seems to be lost in the mists of time.It's no big deal but in looking at the calendar I've been at this for 20years and counting now! It is a nice break of sorts to turn away frommy real "professional" writing and write something fun, and twisted, andin a fetish line I blush to admit I enjoy to the core!Possible Contest For Writers:Another interesting note: I've been called "The best writer onFictionmania." Well, it is the nomination that counts I guess, but I. "The first thing we need towork on is that attitude. First there is no I can't only I can," Isaid. "We can do that," All the girls said. "Good now you need to workon your posture. Try to stand up as straight as possible. Here try towalk with this book on the top of your head and try not to let it falloff. Remember to keep your back as straight as possible and take assmall steps as possible. Now give it a try," I said.They took a deep breath and then they walked about three steps beforethe book. How could you, with your head up yourass?"Peals of laughter rocked the bar as Toby and Sandy beat ahasty retreat. They got to Sandy's car first, and he hoppedinside after blowing Toby a kiss. "It's been weird," Tobyshouted as Sandy peeled off.* * *When Sandy got back to his condo, there were three messageson his answering machine. He pushed the play button as hekicked off his sandals."Hi, it's Ashley. Just checking in to see how your daywent. Give me a call when you can." It's me again. Please.