.. Maybe I won't be the one you want to make you a woman. Maybe ... I don't know ... This is fast. You've never been kissed before and here I am ... G...ve it some time." I want you to fuck me. But I'll wait. Maybe you're right. I don't have any friends and maybe I'm desperate. But I don't think that's why. You promise to be friends? You want to be my friend?" Yes I do if you let me." Why wouldn't I?" I don't know. We don't know each other. I want you to know me. Maybe I'm everything you hate.. " "Really? That's great! Do I know him? Is it someone from work?" She smiled a little, and said, "You know him, but I'm not telling you who it is because he's older and works at the paper." Now my newspaperman insticts took over and I was mentally running through the list of guys at work. Older to someone her age could mean 26 or 27. "OK" I said, and left it at that. I really didn't know her that well and didn't want to become that nosy old man from work. I could sense that she wanted. I guessed that the staircase was a safe zone, and a one-way zone at that. Poking my head through the wall of darkness, my body instantly followed. A small group of trees abruptly surrounded me in the early morning sunlight. Insects buzzed and birds chirped in the distance. A pig oinked nearby, then another. Standing still, I waited and listened. More and more pigs started making a ruckus, there had to be a dozen of them.I should see if I can make bacon... Suddenly a voice barked at them, in an. “We’ll be late if you keep that up,” I told her even though I hated for her to stop and the expression on my face was sure to tell her that.“We’ll have plenty of time after dinner then I hope to have other news for you, too.” I pressed her, but she wouldn’t budge. I’d learned early on that Lucy could be incredibly stubborn if the mood struck her so I let it drop. She promised me that she’d tell later and I knew she would. I took the soap from her to wash her lovely body. It was funny, but.