However, she took my hand and I followed her, of course. Roscoe was following us to an elevator. It was private. She told me only she could use it. We...were lifted to the highest floor. The third level was a private suite for Lady Gwen. I walked into the suite from the elevator. Roscoe stayed on the ground floor, no doubt to make sure we were not disturbed. "My friend, it's so good to be here with you. It's stirred me to know you're still here in the city, and so close. Why must I forgo some. Her eyes opened wide, theneven wider. For a moment I thought she was horrified, but thenshe let out a deafening "YEEEEEEEEE" and ran over to me. "Youare the SEXIEST thing I have ever seen IN MY LIVE EVER!!!" Herhand began to gently explore my outfit, and her lips locked onto mine for what must have been the longest kiss we have everhad.I guess she liked my outfit."I'll see you in a bit," she coyly said, and waltzed into themaster bedroom with the bags she was carrying to prepare herselffor what. She even took it to the length of creating games out of it. In this way she found out how far she could go in having her way with men, and retaining a certain amount of control over them.She met Ross, a senior law student, at a dance. From the way she wore her hair and the mature way she handled all the men who crowded around her constantly, he took her to be at least twenty-five. She didn't discourage him and started dating him regularly.He quickly became infatuated with her and took her out. . or at Thanksgiving or Easter." What are you talking about?" I asked my sixteen year old daughter. It had been a difficult two and a half years for both of us since she'd left with her mom."You don't think like us... like mommy and me. Or grampa Cooperman. You're so..." she trailed off, her nose in the air, her teenage disdain for me clear."Well little girl, like it or lump it, you're stuck. Your mom and I have a court ordered deal. Somebody's got to try and knock a little sense into your fat.