"Es geht wirklich nicht." Ich wei?." Warum pinklest du nicht einfach so? Der Rock ist doch unten offen."Perfekte Kinderlogik. "Weil dann meine Unterho...e nass wird." Dann ziehe sie doch aus." Ich komme nicht dran." Ich helfe dir." Ehe ich etwas darauf erwidern konnte, hatte es sich aufdie Knie fallen lassen und krabbelte nun unter meine R?cke. Mir war ganzanders geworden, als es unter dem Rock get?nt hatte, "Zappel nicht so."Dabei sp?rte ich die kleinen H?nde an meinem Oberschenkel.Ich war vor. Her body was saying things to her that she didn't want to know. She made a point of crossing her legs, and grabbing her school textbook with both hands.Sue belatedly came to the realisation that she herself was thinking in terms of having a lover. That was a daft idea, she told herself, even if Trevor was a gorgeous man. Trevor? Oh, God, she was thinking in terms of Trevor as a lover, already! She had to get away from that line of thinking. She should concentrate on her schoolwork for tomorrow.. " Aunt Susan patted my hand knowingly."Auntie, I've brought you a present. Devon says I need to share my painting. This is for you." Willow presented a large watercolor. Not the dark colors or charcoals of much of her work but something bright, colorful flowers, splashes of color."Oh dear, that is splendid. I will have them hang it on the wall right there. Such talent. Maturity. I will show Dr. Finley.He's a bit of an art collector. He will be jealous." Oh Auntie, I'm sure it's not. Aur us ka hath mujh sai touch honai laga yakin janoo maira seenai ka ubharr baad gayah aur wooh mairee sinai ko hi daikh nai laga mainai apna seena aur fula liyah takai usai aur majah aye aur howa bhi yahi lakin is kai saath hi usnai apni paint kai upar sai hi land ko masalna shuroo kardiyah mainai kani ankh sai daikh liyah aur mai waisee hi chalnai lagi jaabh kai aabh bhi us ka ek hath mairai ungli sai touch bhi hu raha tha aur mujaih bhi majah aaraha tha kai achanak us ladkai nai apna land.