The other follow on effect happened the next day.Valerie was once again assigned to gardening duties. This time thankfullyshe didn't have to work clo...e to Harry Cartwright. Harry gave her abarrow and a rake and had her raking leaves off the lawns and taking theminto the woods to dump them.The day was cool and after about half an hour Valerie desperately neededto pee. She had just dumped a barrowful of leaves in the woods and shewasn't sure if she could make it back to her dorm before she. My friend Steve came over that fateful Sunday. He was dressed up in plain woman’s clothing, nothing fancy, provocative, or outlandish. He introduced me to Jennifer or “Jen”. After a brief conversation about Jen, we sat down and started talking politics and its impact on LGBT. Kind of interesting that we immediately got into that, but obviously we needed to clear the air. She even commented to me how she didn’t think she could be friends with me because we were so different. That was my. ”“She might, she looks like a Pacific Island girl.”“Yeah, so, it has been a long day.” I just didn’t have the heart to dump her now tonight. She had a hard day. She was a nasty, stinky, fat un hot pig, but she wasn’t a bad person. I finished the Gibson I was making her.“Here ya go. It’s a double. You go in there and watch Jeopardy, it is about to come on. I will have dinner done in 20. You just relax.” “Aw, thank you. I do need it. You got everything handled in here? It smells. By the time I had finished, it was late afternoon, and I went inside to clean up. I grabbed two beers from the fridge and phoned Antonio’s. After I had placed my order, I went into the living room and watched the Cubs play the Cardinals. Just as the sun was setting, the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, there stood Cathy, my favorite delivery person. She had on a pair of cutoff jeans and a red V-neck T-shirt. Her ample breasts stretched the top to its limit.“Here’s your pizza, Mr. Powers..