I hold them up toValerie and settle on a pleated chocolate blouse and a mid-calf lengthskirt with a slit up to the knee.Valerie looks approvingly but ...iffed. Valerie only looks really happywhen she is whipping me to tears. Valerie tries on the additions to heroutfit and mother finds her boots as well. I put on her face. Just akiss of mascara and a hint of eyeshadow. I apply a very modestlipstick, and just a dash of blush. Two stud earrings and she is readyfor war. I mean she looks like a. We were "off limits" to each other, and both of us tried to safely navigate from being proper to seeing where it would lead, without being the one to step over the line. Moving that line was actually what we were doing. One day THE line was crossed. At an inpromtu "meet for coffee, just you and me" tryst, I said to her, "Nedra, I bet that I could eat your twat ALMOST as well as those ladies that you hang out with to keep in touch with your lesbian side." She beamed a smile, held it in a way. I changed the mood by returning to the costings I had been doing and she once more attacked her keyboard. I was just easing off and thinking about lunch when there was a flurry of activity on the stairs and Mo burst in.“Hi, darling,” she called out, “I’ve come to take you to lunch.” She stopped suddenly to take in the transformation of the office. Her gaze swept the room and lighted on Yvonne who had looked up from her work when the whirlwind came in. “And the lovely Yvonne as well of course.. Thecat was a first class mouser. But when James found out about it, he beatMike and Lara. Then James broke the cat's neck. The tree house wasturned into bonfire wood.A year later, James allowed the girls a puppy. He made Mike take care ofit. The dog was fed better than Mike in both amount and quality of food.James later killed the dog because the dog liked Mike more than thegirls. The dog even stood up to James once to protect Mike from James.James simply shot the dog and threw it in the woods..