“If you must know, we didn’t even make it back to my place. He also conveniently forgot to pick up his wallet when he left the house. I feel like ... right idiot, I went to a lot of trouble to get a booking for that restaurant.” “Urgh. Men are pigs!” Emelia spat out, before looking apologetic. “I’m sorry, sweetie. I know it’s not been that long since you and Lincoln broke up.” “It’s fine,” Amy sighed. “I’m giving up on men. I think I’ll just become a lesbian instead.” Emelia was still laughing. You can tell me anything. Ummm, I want to do whatever you wanna do, I managed to say. Well…I wanna do a lot of things, he said. Is that okay? I know you must be a virgin. Yeah, but I think Im ready to lose it, I said. Hmm. Can I kiss you? he asked. He placed a finger under my chin tilting my head up and then his face was getting closer and closer to mine. This was it, if I had any second thoughts I needed to speak now because if I let him kiss me there would be no going back. I stood there. So what else is on your agenda for today?" Clothes shopping. All I have is what was stuffed into that backpack, so I need lots of stuff. I'm sure you don't have much interest in following me around the fashion boutiques, so I think we should stop somewhere and have another set of house keys made for you. After that, well I guess we'll just meet back at the house. How does that sound?" Sounds good to me. I think I'll poke around town and look into the job market. Maybe I'll get lucky."She. "I don't see how we could help writing a part for you as a sexy blonde." She giggled at that. "Oh, blonde and sexy are fine. I just get tired or being typecast as dumb. And, like I said, I want to show you how I appreciate it." "Okay," Duane answered. We're really glad you appreciate it. It isn't often a big star like you tells us something like that, and we're happy to hear it." No, no. You don't understand. I don't just want to TELL you I appreciate it. I want to SHOW you." I have been.