Other people won't understand our special bond, so we can't let them get close. Do you understand? If anyone were to find out about us, we wouldn't be...allowed to be together. At this school, all we have is each other, nobody else."She ate it up, willing to agree to anything in return for some scraps of affection. He then got down on one knee, but never dropping below her eye level. Reaching out, he placed his hands on her cheeks."The third rule is simple, we have to love each other more anyone. You can ignore Art. That was my problem the first time I sat with him. Well, that was part of the problem. You know I always wear long sleeves and pants, right? It was the first time in a year I’d taken my shirt off in front of anyone, which meant no one had seen my tats.”“You have tattoos?”“Yeah. I got carried away when I turned eighteen and got several, including one that kind of circles my right breast. See?” She pulled her shirt up and showed the tat to Dee. Dee was fascinated and seemed to. "After all, we'll all 'girls' here, right? Go ahead and change, Stacy, I don't mind. Here, let me help you with the zipper."Before she could get behind me, I put my back against the wall. Patty couldn't take it anymore, and started laughing out loud. Mrs. Bedford was also grinning, and for a moment I thought she was going to start cracking up too."Okay, 'girls', what's going on?" she asked humorously. "Well, Steve has to go to a Halloween party dressed as a girl, and I told him he could borrow. Ron found in Brenda a beautiful woman that he could talk easily talk to. Brenda was amazed at how little she had known about this extraordinary man. She wished she could kick herself for not getting to know him a long time ago. She had wasted several years while working so close to him at Howell. They made love again, this time tender and gently but with great passion.After they had made love for the second time Ron laid on his back with his arm around Brenda and her head on his shoulder..