"His eyes got real wide. "No, I can't. You want me to go shopping in adress?" It's not a dress, it's a jumper and you're the one who wanted to wear it...Besides," I shrugged, "I can always put the picture on a t-shirt as aniron-on and wear it to school this fall. I'm sure that the other kids willthink it's really cool."He squinched his eyes trying to make everything go away, but knew thathe'd been defeated. "Do I have to?" No, you don't have to. You chose to dress like a girl and now you have. ‘I don’t mind if we get hottie-over-there’s attention. In fact, I think it’s about time that someone with some skill and finesse finally snared him,’ Christina said staring blatantly at her intended target. ‘Snare him?’ Kristin commented laughingly. ‘Gosh, you make him sound like some kind of animal to be caught and turned into a household pet.’ ‘Of course. Every woman worth her salt knows that that’s what they really are. You have to train them to obey, win them over with little treats, you. ”He sat on the sofa without moving. Then a grin spread on his lips.JohnOh, she was such a teaser I thought when she had spoken. First invited me in for coffee, strutting around in her short shorts and tight top and then she wanted me to leave. I’d leave after I had sampled her honey.“Well, Jenny, I actually came by not only to apologise but also to get some payback from waking me up with your fucking this morning.”Her eyes widened when she realized what I wanted she took a step back. “No,. She sat on her unmade, swaybacked bed and looked at me, the empty glass between her knees. She dumped the shawl behind her and fluffed out her dark hair. Her bulging breasts stretched the tight dress's low-cut bodice. It obviously had been a good dress at one time."How you been?" she asked, arching an eyebrow."Busy," I said, looking at her. She was more than dirty, her hair was oily and her fingernails black. She looked years older and worried, with lines across her forehead and beside her.