As she turned to face the window she revealed a prominent backside that was firm and substantial, it had my attention. Her dress ended just above the...knees with a fringed material highlighting her sculpted muscular thighs and her solid calves leading down to a pair of red stiletto pumps. I figured “What the hell?” I had nothing to lose, what’s the worst that could happen? I steadied myself and tentatively stepped towards her. She turned to face me and we locked eyes. There was an intensity. More curiously from what I’d learned, is that it accused someone of toying with her emotions.’ ‘Who, me?’ ‘Well yes and no! But there was something very strange about that letter anyway. It was written by Minerva, I’m fairly sure of that, I had it checked by several writing experts, or rather John Carpenter had it checked for me. Most of them agreed that it was Minerva’s handwriting. But in that letter she mentioned a young man who she referred to by his initials… GJ to be precise! At the time. And stop squirming. You're going to wear a hole in that chair." Sorry." How many positions can a couple possibly screw in?" I don't know, but her tits sure wobble in that one." God, not another position." I think he's ready." Ready for what? Oh, god. He's just cum all over her tits!" Now you're squirming." No I'm not. Stop the movie while I change. And pour me another drink." Chelsea! What are you doing!" Nothing." Yes, you were. I saw you." I wasn't doing anything." Where're your panties?". (remember hisfantasy?) I told him that he made me very uncomfortable and that I do notwant to be around people who make me feel that way. His response, changedthe entire day and brought me up from my despair about the situation. "Actually, I find you very attractive. You just look different that yourpicture in the bio somehow." My feelings for Joshua were rekindled and wewent on from there during breakfast. We talked about our strong mutualemotional attachment for each other and tried to.