Face it, Donna, the only real reason you could have for not taking your top off and getting the suntan you really want is because years ago, mommy tol... you that nice girls didn't show their boobies to boys."Donna got that look on her face. She lived for arguments based on logic. (Sometimes, we called her Spock, though usually not to her face.) She took a deep breath as she marshaled her thoughts and began to enumerate. That deep breath did marvelous things to her tanned cleavage. "First of all,. She was stuck with this man for years and had to make the best of it, the hurtful realizing that she would never be properly pleasured. That this man just wasn't putting it down right. Marrying him was a pleasure killer, the only thing he was good for was procreation. Thinking about her shitty performing husband made her doze off. Most people would say, she's a crappy wife for degradation the man she had married in her mind. Even telling people that would hate and shit on her. Saying she's a. Even when I was with Karin, I was sure Kara was the right girl. But in Chicago, when she wasn’t right there with me, my feelings wandered. And I didn’t understand why.“And you want complete honesty?”“Absolutely. We can’t figure this out without it.”“I think you probably are. But I also think something in my mind is rebelling against making things permanent before I graduate. In the past, whenever I tried to move up that timetable, I ended up obsessing or doing something stupid or both. You’re. It's nice here," Chris told her."I am taking him back to where he belongs," the angel corrected Chris."No, you can't!" Chris argued. "If you send her back, I will come backto find her again to bring her back here. I will not stop!"The angel looked at Chris indifferently. Annie then began to sink intothe ground. Chris stared at her in shock as her feet disappeared intothe ground. "I'm so sorry, Chris. I want you to know that I alwaysloved you. Your death broke my heart," Annie said teary.