”“it’s Ok! It’s OK!” interrupted Elmira while holding Jessie by the hands. “Forget your mum and dad for a little bit, they are just worrie... about you, that’s all. Look, I am taking you for a girls night out this Saturday and this time you are not shying out on me...”“But. Mum and dad would never let me go out...”“Well who says they have to know.” replied Elmira with a wink.With that she picked up her beauty products paraphernalia and headed for the door.Jessie admired the woman for whom she had. My breathing was coming faster and faster, as he continued his feather light exploration of that part of the female body that holds so many men’s attention captive. He had a slight smile, but his eyes never left the part of me that he was touching. Reaching the flimsy garment that had been trying to protect me from all invaders; he dug his fingers in deep and easily forced his hands inside my bra cups. “You have no idea how often I have dreamed of doing this to you. It is like a dream come. They wish theyhad legs like yours. And because you?re a day student, you?re an easytarget.?He looked down at his skinny legs. Tugging at the hem, he tried to pullhis skirt a fraction lower. The stupid thing was supposed to be helpinghim to fit in!There was a loud cough and they all looked to the front. Emily hadstood up. ?So I?d like to thank you all for coming to this theinaugural meeting of the Muirwood Film Club. And thanks Ms. Hulse forletting us use her space.? Ms. Hulse barely. Ironically, I got a haircut the weekend before classes started. Hey, I didn’t know anybody yet to cut it and surely didn’t have a clue myself. I did skip the barber and went to an actual hairstylist. She didn’t think I was the type to go to a stylist, however, and asked why I was doing such of thing. Checkmate. I told her my story, leaving out my true intentions, and she was very encouraging, of course. She asked why I chose cosmetology. I had to think quick. I told her of the Myers-Briggs test.