" "Yeah, I know what ya mean. How was Sunday's party?" I continued. "Oh, okay. Ya know how the relatives get. Uncle Sam drank too much, as usual, ...nd tried to kiss me while Aunt Margaret was all teary saying, "My Rebecca is no longer a baby." Everyone means well but I'm glad it happens only once a year. Let's go upstairs and I'll show you my oil painting." "I'm more than ready!" I said with enthusiasm, maybe even too enthusiastically . I followed her up the stairs watching Becky's tight. With a rising anticipation of I know not what, I pull the jersey over my head and drop it on the stool. The tight corset, now exposed to your eyes, makes it slightly difficult to bend down to remove my shoes and socks so, when I have to lift my feet to my hands I see your confident smile grow broader. I undo my slacks and silkily slide my stockinged legs from the coarse cotton to stand before you in just my new sexy undies which, somehow, makes me feel more that naked.From the shelf behind you. "There are drugs being sold around the high school and the disco and Clete seems unable to catch the culprits. I went out to the Pace ranch today to see if anyone out there would let slip any information." And?" No luck. Nancy knows nothing, but I've got a feeling Clete is involved with them, protecting them. If he is, the poor girl will be in for a heartbreaking shock when he gets caught. I don't trust him." I've never liked him," Desirée confessed. "He's always made me uncomfortable,. The airport, the bridges and most of district seven was under water. Your mother had warned me that something like this might happen and damn if she wasn't right." Something you kept telling Charles the entire time," Mrs. Meisel said in such a way that Catalina knew it was a fond memory. "I'm just glad he left town when the waters dropped. The chicken shit was terrified that it would flood again like one of God's judgments." We all were," Mr. Donner admitted and the laughter died. The flood.