MummyPS. Today's number is 37.I fell back on to the pillow. The meaning of the note appeared only tooclear, apart from the PS. It seemed that I was...being invited to preparefor a dressing-up session, and for once there would be no precipitatingquarrel. In effect, it was a test: would I voluntarily wear the newoutfit - which surely had to be something feminine - or not? As for thePS, I was momentarily nonplussed, but then decided to look more carefullyat the make-up that was by now strewn. ’ ‘Not at all, I’m at your service anytime. You’ve got my number,’ he said, with a quick glance at Mike. ‘If you ever need a ride don’t hesitate to call.’ ‘Thanks Ben,’ she called after him as he strode off toward the reserved parking. They turned and walked in the other direction and even though he knew the man probably wasn’t watching, Mike couldn’t help pulling Katie close against him with an arm around her shoulders just in case. She reached over and flicked one of his buttons, grinning up. Then she said. ?That being said, it has been my opinion since day onethat you should talk to your parents and/or a doctor. So if youchoose to do it now, I am still behind you one-hundred percent, anddamned be the consequences. But I love you, and will stand by youwhatever you decide to do.?Have I mentioned how much I love this girl?We talked it over a bit more, and decided to let it go a bit longer.As it turned out my voice found its new place in about a week and ahalf. I now had a quite. It was an intimate gesture, one I would use right before kissing Danielle or Jordan. Jana didn’t think like I did. Surely, she wasn’t about to kiss me.Boy was I wrong.Before I could react, before Danielle knew what was going on, before the world outside could laugh out at my chaotic thoughts, Jana kissed me. Her lips were full and soft. They were wet from her licking them after she stopped crying, and they were fully pressed to mine.For a moment, I was frozen with shock. I wanted to ask.