My hands move up to my breasts, then to my neck, I sweep my hair up. I'm staring into space, completely entranced in song, as the singer and I keep in...time with each other. I move my hands along my body, my body moves as though I'm fucking the air. My whole body stops and I look dead on at Theron, my voice and the singers together, as I stare at him." You will believe in meAnd I can never be ignored." I see a smile play on his face as I begin to dance again, though I move slowly with the down. Probably worse than Kenny." Really, that's hard to believe." Well, it's the truth, the whole girl thing just stymied me, it was like I was frozen." You sure grew out of it." It was more that I was pulled out of it, really." Pulled?" Yeah, literally pulled. You've met my Aunt Susan." No, really, her, your aunt?" Yeah, an older woman. My mom put her up to it, told her I needed a woman with some experience, someone who cared for me, would do it right. How about that? Never told you about that have. There followed a strained conversation, where Sandra and I said "Hi," pretending that the attraction we felt for one another wasn't there. We tried to act like platonic old friends but I fear we didn't make a good job of it.After Sandra had gone off with her little crowd, my date asked how long I'd been in love with Sandy, as she had became known."Sandy, oh she's just an old friend from my primary school days," I told her."Yeah, and I'm Brenda bloody Lee. Look if you want to take me to the bus. His wife hadn't told him anything about the party, and he turned back to the doorman and asked, "What is going on here? My wife didn't tell me what kind of party this was." Oh. Well. First of all, who is your wife?" the man asked, slightly confused."I am sorry, I am Jack Saunders. My wife is Sara." Sara? Oh... Jack. I am sorry, I didn't recognize you. I am to take you to the sitting room." the man said hurried, and taking Jack's elbow led him around the main body of guests to the sitting.