You took me to the heights. Of course I want sex with you." Good, anyway we'll discuss this later. We don't want to be lateagain do we?" she chided c...eerfully.We went to the restaurant. The seats weren't overly soft, but Ididn't mind. The soreness reminded me of the wonderful sex we hadhad.Jackie and my Mother were both in good humour. In the car on the wayhome my Mum drove and we sat in the back. She announced, "so, Jackiehas agreed that whilst I'm staying with you I will be responsible. This wasn't right at all. She had no problemwith Anne's sexuality change but the timing of this arrangement wascertainly a problem."Kelly, I've just had a call from your house. Your mom is picking you upin the morning." Why not tonight?" asked Kelly."Because she wants you to spend more time with Sandra and Jessica," saidHelen, realising her lie was not water tight."You mean she and mommy are going to be kissing again," said Jessica indisgust."You're right. It's no good hiding it. Your mothers. Even with all the drugs, I felt like shit. I didn’t have a headache, I just felt disconnected. Like I didn’t care about anything. That lasted half a day I began to reenter the land of the living.During that first post coma day, I pieced together what happened mostly from my friends and family. Sonya, the euro-slut, played me like a video game.Like I had said about the Grenada bar, the seated man is at a disadvantage. She knew enough to take advantage of me being seated on a mechanics rolling. Less than five minutes later I emerged in black 3' heels and white kneesocks, with my jaw length hair in pigtails with white ribbon. Noshaving or plucking for me back then, I added lip gloss and mascara andI had the face of an angel, all big brown eyes and pink pout. After afew minutes of posing and squirming in front of the mirror I decided itwas too nice a day to spend inside and that I should adjourn to theback garden with a book. I had done this many times before and feltpretty safe once I.