"You, for example, are just about cuted out. But Gordon, with a better haircut, and a nice tux — he's gonna be a real good-lookin' guy." I think I'm...offended," I pouted."I think you're just full of crap," Karen said without any sympathy. "Well?" All right, God help me," Julie said after a deep breath. "I'll go to the prom with Gordon Ackerman. How do you know he hasn't asked anyone else? How do you know he'll ask me?" Gordon Ackerman, ask a girl out on his own?" Karen snorted. "Not likely.. The world suddenly came back to me and I slowly turned my head. Standing in the doorway with a smile on her face was a girl who looked to be my sisters age. My sister yelled out WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE !. The girl was leaning against the door continuing to smile and said "Well, I didn't see you outside this morning so.............. GET OUT yelled sister my cutting the girl off in mid-sentence.All I could do was stay in my kneeling position with my head turned looking at this girl. Her and I. But I'm her friend. And my wife is a giving woman and if she knew, I'm sure she would understand."Remember, we aren't supposed to like this," she says. "This is just for the baby."I flow into her arms, press myself against her warmth, and it is a blessed relief, the soft shock of her in my arms, her breasts against my chest. She's brushed her teeth, and she smells minty. I kiss her lightly, running the tip of my tongue over her lips..."Oh. I'm going to like it. I'm bad. So are you girl. So are. She wasn't sure of how to react, until Erin started poking her in the ribs. "Hello..." She said nervously. "Hello." She heard Johan reply, with a slight accent that she couldn't place at the moment. Erin explained how Johan was with a rival company, one that wanted to buy out the same bakery that she was going after, and about how some years ago, the two of them met unexpectedly, and became good friends. Jamie just sat there, quiet, while thoughts ran through her head. She kept wondering just.