"As lovely as the day we met." Frank blew his wife a kiss across the table.They seemed to know something about the dress that they weren't lettingon.M...rk found it hard eating his supper. Even the smallest bites seemed to fillhim up faster than usual. He wondered if it was because the dress was tootight. Maybe he should have left the table to go change. Jenny just seemedso pleased to see him in it.Frank watched as Mark made his way to the living room after dinner. Thedress did seem too tight. She led me up the stairs and along a passageway and motioned me into one ofthe rooms. It was very large, reflecting the size of the property and had obviouslyonce been a bedroom and I settled myself on one of the threadbare chairs, reflectingthat this was the most unappealing mistress's 'workplace' I'd ever visited. Long experience had taught me to take along some of my own equipment visitinga new mistress, despite having to hump along quite a weight. For instance, I've had some fairly useless. " It felt like some object or someone was poking me. I had been in such a sound sleep that it was all I could do, but as I pulled my eyelids open a little bit to see what was happening, I saw something that I never expected. Through the little space between my partially open eyelids, I saw Calvin leaning towards me and poking my waist with his finger. "Kat... Kat?" He poked once again with his finger. When I was about to say something, I saw something which I never imagined in my wildest. For she soon found herself staring up into the gray-green eyes of Avery Bachman, who was in her Philosophy class. Except that he undoubtedly didn’t know he was in her Philosophy class, because it was unlikely that he even knew she existed. Except he does now, you dork, Cypress thought, seeing as how you just, oh, ran right into him! And because she wasn’t embarrassed enough as it was, she found herself unable to look away. But really, who could blame her? Because aside from those gorgeous.