I wonder why she came all this way just to see you again. Probably got continuing designs on your bum! She wants to whack it again, Lisa! Do you feel ...t tingling?" Yes. Of course she was looking for me! She left her job soon after you left the country to come here. Now she claims to have got hold of evidence clearing me. Not only that but she says she has the wherewithal for creating a scandal of Watergate proportions - biggger, even!"Then Lisa fell asleep, resting her head on Samantha's. And I'm more than a little inclined to believe her because I believe the same thing. I love her. In a life where 'love' meant a lot of different things to a lot of different people, I look at her and think 'forever'.Of course, the clock says '0200' and the reason I'm awake for this reverie is that I'm arguing with my own bladder about the need to do some draining.Bladder wins. I ease out of bed carefully, trying not to wake my companion. Thought I succeeded. Even sat on the toilet to pee so I. I got other gifts from you, holiday gifts. Nice jewelry, necklaces, rings,things for my hair. Nice scent too, one light and citrus-y, the other smokyand musky.That winter was fun! You got me a pink (well not TOO pink, more of a mauve)turtleneck sweater; it was bulky but still hugged my curves. Black leatherjeans; they were snug! What an effort! But once they were on me, oh, how Iloved them. I never wanted to take them off.On my feet, short black boots with low heels this time. I did not want. Mr. Williams said you were really angry and I'm really sorry if I ruined your day."I felt sorry for the kid. He had still not looked up from his shoes and it was rather obvious that he was telling the truth. I had overreacted yesterday and this kid had been suffering because of it."No, I'm the one who is sorry," I said. "I didn't mean to get you in trouble. I was just disappointed for not getting my paper. Say, you wouldn't want a glass of milk or something?"The kid looked at me with his green.