" Hey, man, cool it. I didn't want to intrude on your knocking off a piece of ass, honest. But the door was open and, what the hell, you know?"Fawn di...n't like the way he leered at her. Yet, there was something in the man's demeanor that attracted her in spite of herself. He took command and she liked that. But she felt obliged to stand beside her man."Jack said he didn't invite you in. What do you want besides indulging your sick peeping Tom desires?" Hey, a filly with a little fire. You can. Billy Spencer lived with an aunt and threefemale cousins. The poor lad probably felt left out. Edmund Allman had alwaysbeen the weakest boy in the class. The other two, though were a real shock.Chris was the year brainbox with a really bright future. And then there wasDarren Collins.After the meeting there was more talk about the importance of the program,though I it was all a bit in 'grown-up' talk. We were asked about what wefelt, and after an embarrassed silence Chris said something about. This woman writing is vicious. Downright mean. She dissected each sentence piece by piece. Totally ripping me apart. I had no idea you could analyze a sentence in so many ways."... and I simply don't understand how you even get up in the morning knowing what a waste of time you are when you write your stories. I cant even 'try' to get into the fantasy with all these pitiful mistakes. Since when do girls touch their 'punts'? Honey, its spelled Cunt not Punt! Maybe if you didn't type with one. After a few drinks all three danced together.Somehow it came out that Cassie was a graphic artist and Letty was a ceramic artist. Alex was unsure who challenged who but he ended up being roped in as the judge in an art duel between the two, despite his protests that he could not possibly be unbiased.Letty shifted them to a small cobbled street and pointed to the side of a two story building explaining that Cassie would be decorating the left and that she would be decorating the right.Cassie was.