As I was sitting, contemplating my next move I realized that I could do the experiment with Lizzy just as easily as Allison. Even if it didn't work it...would answer the distance question. I got her voicemail."Bad news, you missed me. If you're calling to sell me something, hang up, I'm a college student, I have no money. If on the other hand you actually have a life and want to talk to me, leave a message." I left a message that I really needed to talk to her and would be calling every half. You're just jealous," she laughed, feeling she had the upper hand. "He's kind and rich and educated and urbane and handsome," she crooned. "And he obeys me. He does what I say Peter, when I say it," she boasted, showing the haughtiness I recognized from our youth.He was a short, dapper man, maybe 5'5" and one hundred and twenty pounds, and I didn't doubt Mary's words, easily being able to imagine her sitting astride him, disciplining him."He's not a man," I howled, "He'll never fill you like. MARY’S STORY…………As you know, the plumber was coming today to fix thetoilet. He wanted to wash his hands and I told him thatthe boiler was broken and that I would boil him akettle. While waiting for the kettle to boil, he had alook at the boiler.‘Wont be able to fix that.’ he said. I poured the water into the sink and he washed hishands.‘Just as well, we can’t afford to have it repairedanyway.’‘Isn’t your husband. My past, my dreams. I tried to steer theconversation towards her or the other girls, but she always brought itback to me. Some of her questions bugged me, but how could I get mad ather? Especially as tightly as she held my arm and squished her bosominto me.I did little signals to let her know I would like to have sex. I leanedin for a more intimate kiss, and I pulled her hand towards me. Clumsymoves now that I'm older and not the spry youth I was when I'd perfectedthem. She rebuffed them all..