I can still remember the first time I saw her. It was a hot summer day in south Louisiana where the humid air clung to your skin like a blanket. I had...been running late to teach my communication class and now stood sweaty before a room full of bored college students sporting hangovers from the prior night. The joys of teaching. She walked in to my classroom wearing a short black skirt with a blue top and had curly brown hair that hung slightly past her shoulders. Her skin was very light, and. I was right ? a large portion of back was visible. I looked EXTREMELY beautiful in it, I had to admit. I decided to finish the image and looked through my drawers and found a white scrunchie. I brushed my hair back and put it up in a bun, with the scrunchie. Then I found a pair of white ankle socks with little pom-poms at the back and put them on.I stood in front of the mirror. I was beautiful. There was no question about it ? I was a girl. I smiled, and a really cute 10-year-old girl smiled. Elizabeth and Danny looked at each other with a combination of fear and confusion in their eyes. They both knew that the sounds coming from Veronica were those of absolute pleasure. Veronica, with her eyes half closed, began to move her hips up and down as she pulled Elizabeth’s hand over her left breast. Elizabeth wanted to move it away but the brunette held it firmly. Then Veronica wrapped her right arm around Danny’s leg and then, with both of her friends on each side, she began jerking. Hair? Brown. Eyes? Brown. 5 feet 7 inches, I wouldsay. Weight?" I think last she told me about 135." Ok, good. Your name?" Brad, Bradley Kenton."I don't know why but just those pieces of information make me feel somuch better. I think, ok, now, I can make it. I'm not just a bodylying here, I'm somebody. I don't know who she is exactly, who I amnow, but I have a name, Claire Kenton. Claire.A Life Affirming Moment"Claire, we need to talk. Now, if it's all right. It's important."I wonder.