He was describing my curves and how sexy are, and my hair, my butt, my lips, I was going so crazy listening to the things he was saying about me. He a...so called me a sex goddess. I didn’t respond to anything. Suddenly he asked me to stop the car. He leaned towards me and stretched his hand towards the right side of the steering and showed me how to adjust the light. He was moving it up and down. By doing so he was brushing my boobs too, up and down. I knew he was doing it on purpose but I. On average a male voice is about an octave lowerthan a female's. The books say, try humming at a higher pitch untilyou become familiar with the sound and can imitate it without thinkingabout it. I've also tried to train myself not to talk loudly orforcefully. Not only is that not feminine, it's also more difficult tomaintain a higher pitch. You try to limit the space your voice comesfrom, using your tongue and the back of your throat to reduceresonance. It takes practice but if you get it. And Sheri had kissed me.o-o-o-oThe meeting of the board dragged interminably. Sheri clicked methodically through the agenda, absorbed in the minutiae of swim team business. I had already given the treasurer’s report and was having difficulty staying engaged because I could not help dwelling on what Dawn had told me in confidence not two hours before.“It’s true, Sara! I saw it happening,” Dawn whispered conspiratorially as we sipped lattes at Starbucks. “It was six years ago, before your girls. Julie was lost in her thoughts and her sister knew she was struggling but she also knew Julie needed time to work this out. Trisha got up and gave her sister a kiss on the head and told her she was going in to make a few things for dinner. Julie offered to help but Trisha said no, she wanted her sister to relax and have some quiet time. Julie didn’t know how she was going to let her guard down with Nick, it was hard to be so vulnerable. She felt scared but she knew Nick was worth the risk and.