." Fourth," Jeanie said with a gleam in her eye. "This lug here never wrote me a love letter either." Hey!"Jessica giggled, then said, "Bet you didn't...need to, did you? Big strong man taking Jeanie out on Friday nights." Are you making fun of me?" So what did he say?" Jeanie asked."He couldn't tell me where he was, but he said it was no fun." Because you weren't there," Jeanie added.Jessica blushed."Maybe I should look at that letter," Theresa said."Mom!" I do remember a diary..." Jeanie. Petra is as smart and quick-witted as her great granddad, so she spotted the nice naughty needs of a virgin girl!---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Professor Poet Peter has a hot gorgeous granddaughter, erotically educated by him from her days as his baby.Petra became writer as well. When she left his home for further studies she spent some time at French friends.Petra is author of. She was embarassed to admit this to her boyfriend or their other housemates, but she couldn't quite explain why the hairs on the back of her neck stood up when he looked at her. It was as if he was seeing not only her, but through her, into her, almost as if he was reading her thoughts. He shared the basement room that she and her boyfriend had occuppied for the past semester. He minded his business, she minded hers, but she was always a bit on edge in his presence.Admittedly, it may have had. I had to listen to them repeatedly in the sandbox. I hated other people's MP3 players."Well guys I hate to put an end to the games, but we have an early call tomorrow," I said."But Ozzy said we could go back to your place," one of them said.I looked at Osborn. "I need to go pee, you guys work it out while I'm gone," she said then walked away.I was about to explain that we weren't going to be having company, when I thought what the hell, I had been good far too long as well. I could also see.