Long raven hair, just a few gray strands, pulled back into a pair of braids, usually pinned up on her head. Nice gray wool cardigan and jeans. Her nec..., with the little stray hairs I always want to sweep away so she can feel on her neck what she's doing to mine. She takes my breath away sometimes. I don't remember when I started thinking about touching her hair and neck. Probably about the time I started really watching her draw. I usually only get glimpses of her drawings as she's flipping the. Angie heard the remark. She felt more and more anxious. What would happen when they found out? How could she tell them? Their eyes kept looking at her expectantly. Undressing her body. Ravishing it. She could feel it. She could feel a hand run down her buttock. She swung away, out of range. They'll be mad when they find out. She knew. A different hand grazed her breast, igniting a flare of passion within her. If she could only think of something to do! But there was nothing. Nothing. Another. Time is getting short and Peggy has to start classes soon." Why don't you marry her and then she won't have to work, just like you won't have to." Nola, I'm not giving up carving. I enjoy it too much. Peggy teaches school because she wants to. Neither one of us is going to be sitting around. The reward for that isn't enough to make a person happy." That's the way I feel when I'm at the church filling plates for those people that need food. I'm thinking I may use some of the money to help out. "I remember meeting that one kid, what was his name? Ted!" I chuckle to myself.Sharon frowns."He spent a whole day telling my college boyfriend how crazy our father was, talked about his gun collection and crap." Sharon said with mock anger."Its true, I have a large collection of guns, and half of them have killed before, I shall not tell a lie." I said.Jennifer is giggling at that."Sure honest Abe." Sharon says."He wasn't that honest." I say.Sharon stands nods to me and shakes Jennifers.