Then, a pause and slightly louder, "William?" My name is Mary Elizabeth, please address me correctly," she countered, her voice displaying an obvious ...nnoyance."As you wish. Mary Elizabeth, you know why I've come, don't you? It is time to return to your rightful place." I don't want to go. Can't you sense how important it is for me to stay here? I've barely begun my work. I've found a life here. This is what I was meant to do." Her voice was pleading, almost quivering. She continued, "I've. "Oh my god."Sure I was startled - but I was also a little relieved.Perhaps I had not lost the 'war' as I had feared after all. I am still an attractive woman with sexy female curves - which is more than I can say for Jackie - and here was proof that someone had indeed noticed me.Sure, you may say, but its my son? You must try to put yourself into my place - my home with its seething barely contained hate mixed with a strange brew of lust. I've watched it pouring out from my daughter so that it. Her free hand twirled a strand of her hair. Her eyes never left his, even when he glanced away in an escape from the uncomfortable moment.“Do you like him?”“Well, I don’t dislike him. He’s never had much to say to me, and less to do with me. Well, there was this, one time, back in high school...” Jane’s voice trailed off, the gaze of her eyes became distant. “No, no, that’s not right. Must’ve been another boy.”“Another boy, what?”“It’s private. And it was back in high school.”“People say the. Tyler began. "He wants me to see your project and I see that you've brought it with you. Why don't we spread it out?"Jim started unpacking the box. There was a lot of material. He was wondering whether to give it to them bit by bit or the highlights first."The project isn't quite done yet," Jim warned them. "Maybe if I just..." That's quite all right," Mr. Tyler said, "George tells me that you've got a lot done. Now, let's see what you've got."Before Jim could say anything the older man was.