I know Honey noticed my bulge and for a second I thought that maybe she wanted to ask me in, but then her phone rang and we concluded the interview....I often thought of her that summer, but was too shy to try to contact her again. Honey was always in my fantasies and I would have liked to call her to see if there was a chance to be with her. I couldn't imagine that any woman who looked and dressed so sexy would be interested in a k**, but it was such an exciting idea that I fantasized. And he walked right up to her and said: "Wake up, Donna."And she did.He was standing above her, so she stood up from the couch and just looked at him. He reached out and took both of her hands in his, but left them down at her sides, and they didn't speak for the longest time and they just looked at each other, silent, intimate, close."I should take you home," he said quietly.She was very surprised to find that her eyes were suddenly overflowing, and with a catch in her throat, she pulled her. The low-life’s that roamed the frontier looking for excitement had no scruples or sense of moral character. They assumed all females were placed in their path to give them solace of the flesh and they cared not a whit about their personal dignity or self-pride. The smart females kept their mouths closed and pretended to stay aloof from any emotion. That was a good defense against the mindless animals that preyed on the weak and defenseless stragglers headed for the distant Pacific shoreline.I. " Thanks. You don't look too bad yourself."In fact, she didn't. Her hair was a lot neater and she'd obviously dyed it to hide the gray. She had lost some weight, and was wearing a much more appealing dress than usual. I had always thought she bought her clothes at the Salvation Army Thrift Shop."You've bought some new clothes," she commented."Yeah, well the old ones didn't fit anymore, so I pretty much had to."The waitress came. Molly was sipping some kind of cocktail, but I ordered an iced.