" Jayne smiled her acceptance and awayJohn took them; sweeping his car at a speed to raise the adrenaline butnot fast enough to scare his lady.Dinner ...as a dream; every man in the restaurant stared at Jayne andwished they were John that night. Every girl also stared at theobviously in love couple and wondered how long the two lovers had beenseeing each other. The food was delightful, the music breathtaking andthe views over the bay gorgeous. Jayne felt her evening was a fantasythat would never. What Diane said just makes sense, like..." Like havin' a fuckfest in the middle of yer class did?" Ned said.Heather fell silent."Since when does our resident nerd make an about-face jus' 'cuz of one discussion? Look how long it took ta get him ta consider talkin' ta Mrs. Radson about turnin' her house inta our private love shack."No one answered. Diane's eyes turned frantic. Heather caught it and stepped before her lover, grasping her shoulders. "Diane? Come on, don't freak out on me, okay?"A. Everyone else was either collapsed in a drunken heap, asleep, in couples or a combination of the three, but neither of us had drunk anything that evening.I followed her wondering where she was taking me, and admiring her shapely form under her tight white t-shirt, short black skirt and what seemed like white tights. She led me into a spare room with a double bed, and locked the door. Then I was pleasantly surprised, because she put her arms around my neck and kissed me softly on the lips. I. Now days more than ever, since David hoped that his letter might be read on the radio.Dell had heard from a neighbor that Miss Richards lived close by. Her child had already been a devoted listener to the local radio half hour that aired each weekday at 4:30. When Dell told David the radio personality's residence was just down the road a little ways, his eyes went wide and his mouth was a big 'O'. "Where was her house? Did she live on their block? What does she look like? Would they ever see.