"Frieda glanced down at the paper. "This was effective last night." That's right." When are you leaving?" Saturday." If I say yes, when is it effectiv...?" As soon as you pass the test drive," I told her. "One of those will be in process wherever it is they are generated before we leave the building."Frieda nodded; clearly, she EXPECTED a test drive. "Okay." So we come back to my original question," I murmured, "What would you do to get off this rock?"Frieda looked me in the eye and declaimed. "That's true. I was happy to take in that wiener a couple of times", I tell her."But you know prom is coming up", she says."Of course." And I was wondering ... oh, I don't know if I have the nerve", she says nervously."What is it, Kacey? Tell me! I'm your best friend", I beg her."If you would be my date to the prom?" Oh, Kacey ... do you mean that?!", I say, shocked. "You really want little ol' me to be your date?" Who you talkin' about little?", she asks comically. We both laugh."But you. He was big, sturdy and dark brown brindle and sat quietly while we talked, he was on a lead. Hetty looked confused, fiddling with a light brown FairIsle jumper in her hands, which I noticed were well manicure and with blue nail varnish – nice, I like that touch!“OK lets make a start,” I flung my shirt off. Jackie eased off her tight blue tee shirt. We both glanced knowingly at Hetty, who nodded an OK as Jackie and I both started stripping off. Hetty was wide eyed and we both told her she could. When my eyes finally make it to her face, she's not nervous anymore. With her arms stretched above her, legs open, she's staring at me with dark eyes. She's so fucking sexy. I climb on the bed and hover above her, careful not to touch her yet. "You look beautiful like this," I tell her, looking right in her eyes. Chanel's perfect top teeth bite into her bottom lip, but she doesn't look away from me. "If I do anything you don't like, just say stop," I say, simply enough. She nods her head but.