Between work and her gymnastics, she had no time left for ANYTHING. She was not really a depressed person in the clinical sense of the word. This was...her life. The only thing that ever made her truly happy was her sports competitions. The people at these competitions were friendly and the entire event always made her happy. It was the only time in her life when she was ?social? with others. The people at these events only saw that side of her. They had no idea who she really was, or so. "Annette shook her head. "After 'that man'," she said, "I could hardly bear to touch myself down there except with loo paper and to wash myself." Didn't that give you any pleasure?" No. He made me think my fanny and things were dirty." Oh God, Tig (a nickname Annette had picked up due to the tigerish way she played hockey), you don't know what you've been missing."Annette stared at her. "I always thought it was wrong," she said."Did your mum tell you that?" No but when 'that man' touched me he. ‘Luke?’ Dakota asked, ‘What’s wrong?’ Luke wasn‘t sure he could answer her. He had come on this week-end to fulfill an obligation. Just a few short hours ago, he had worried that he might have trouble performing his sexual duties since he had never made love to a plus size woman – let alone a plus size stranger. He had thought that her body might turn him off sexually. He had even tried to figure out some fantasy that he could picture to make the time go quicker. What Luke hadn’t expected was. While everyone eats they discuss the situation between bites. After some discussion Kim says, “Look, my main concern is with the power people and the Departments. I’m happy to let a lot of the lower level individuals off with a dollar and retirement from public employment. That allows us to get a lot of the stuff out of the way to reduce the list of respondents to the politicians and the Departments. Oh, the Attorney General is on the politicians list. So we can use this to close out the cases.