She was sitting there playing with the tater tots. I really wanted to ask what was wrong or how she was doing, but I had been warned by Tiffany in bet...een classes not to even go near those subjects just yet. "I was wondering something. But I wasn't sure how to." I was saying.Val dropped one of the tater tots she had on a fork and responded with an, "About what?"She looked nervous, so I just said the first thing that came to mind, "I was wondering if you would like to, uh, go to a movie or go to. She glanced at her watch, and increased her pace, her athletic legs carrying her swiftly along the single-track country road. Her boyfriend Luke had promised her a ride home after cheerleading practice, but had decided instead to go drinking with his buddies. Emily had begged him, pleaded with him, to take her home, but...She shook her head. It didn't matter. He was an ass, and she was better off on her own. And even though she was late, and her parents would be mad at her, it felt good to be. It was fortuitous that one of the few people she knew, Stuart Price, the churchwarden, came to the vicarage while Martha was out visiting an elderly parishioner. She decided to ask his advice. “Mr. Price, may I ask you something?” she started.The churchwarden smiled at the young woman he regarded as a slightly retarded version of his granddaughter and replied, “Ask away.”“If I wanted to start a business, what would I need to do?” was the surprising response.“What sort of business?” he asked.“I. She went on to ask him if he had a girlfriend back east. When Byron said that he had, and that they'd broken up because of his move out west my wife seized on that and said, "Byron, you must really miss not having a girlfriend, a big handsome stud like you." Both Byron and I looked at Jane with open mouths. But it didn't seem to phase her, she kept talking sexy and making all kinds of innuendos and before the hour had passed we were all naked and doing it. The first moment that I realized that.