We've still got some time now." True," I agreed. "So where was I?" New Year's morning." Ah..."Sharon was lightly snoring when my bladder brought me to...consciousness. The stumble to the bathroom confirmed that I'd had too much to drink. At least the throbbing in my head wasn't incapacitating. I found the aspirin in the bathroom without too much trouble. Instead of returning to Sharon's bed, I navigated my way to the living room couch. I stretched out and thought about Sharon's story.Initially, I. . what did I do wrong?" "I feel like your using me, this is all you want, just to have me suck your cock, I know what you been told by Paul over on Crenshaw street . "Marca he didn't say anything to me! He didn't tell me about you and him in his dad's garage!" The fucking workshop is in back of the garage, so guys don't talk. "Oh so he didn't say anything about kissing me with his tongue in a special place?" . The critic had a hard time, at first, accepting that a little girl had created that particular drawing, until Rosie sat down with her sketch pad and, in a matter of a few minutes, produced one of the woman that was nearly as good. Lilly told us that when Rosie showed the critic some of her more risqué drawings, she nearly had a stroke.The woman offered to act as Rosie's agent if she ever decided to sell any of her work.Lilly made her daughter promise not to sell any of the nudes until she was. Sheasked the others if she could have a moment alone with Jenny. She madesure to let them know that it had nothing to do with the condition of thetwins so they would not worry. She just had something private to discusswith her."When they were alone Dr. Waverly turned to Jenny and said she owed her anapology. Jenny looked confused and asked her what for. "The problem isthat I have been giving you the advice and treatment that all my years ofpractice and knowledge have told me I should give to.