" A little more sure of herself, but still a little nervous about having her mind messed with." Don't worry. You still know who you really are... or w...o you used to be. Who did you used to be?" Keith Richard Wiebush." Who are you?" Gayle Marie Kirksey." She was now slightly amazed." Of course, I'm the only one you can tell about having been Keith. You'll forget when you try to tell anyone else." He stated flatly. " I can't risk you telling anyone what happened here tonight. Okay honey, stand. "Something very lacy and sexy. You got anything like that at home?" Not really." Well, get something… Something in green." Green because it's your colour?" Green because redheads look good in green."Kim had raised the forfeits again after her next win, and it had become necessary to move the forfeits to the night hours to insure privacy – which required Shego renting the sparsely furnished apartment."Sure no coffee?" Shego asked again. Kim had said she needed to get home, but didn't seem to be. Tamil said I am going to sleep and immediately went to bed room. I shut off the TV and followed her and I ran in and closed the door. Tamil standing right in the centre of room and starring the floor and I went and slowly hugged her from behind and placed a kiss in her back neck.She took her hair to front and showing her back to me insisting me to kiss her back. I thought to play with her and I get back from her and went to bed and acting like going to sleep. Tamil got shocked and called me. But I was wrong, because winning the money was small consolation for being summarily shot down and losing what little confidence I had. Truth to tell, I wasn’t exactly a young white chick’s idea of a Rick Nelson/Paul Petersen type of lady killer. I was just average looking. Okay, maybe a tad below average, what with a long Semitic nose, braces on my teeth (not unusual, for several kids wore them), a few zits and kinky hair that not even that ‘greasy kid’s stuff’ could tame. Kids used to tease.