Spring, the reason I understand you so well is that I have a protector of my own." You have a protector?" she asked, eyes wide. "But ... why would you...need a protector? You can do ... anything." Hardly," I said with a laugh. "Would you like to meet her?" Her? Your protector is a girl?" You got a problem with that?" Jamie asked, stepping out.Spring's jaw dropped as Jamie seemingly flowed out of me. I could sort of understand why, considering how Jamie was dressed: She looked like Walter in spike. There's not much going on there, but whatever there is she writes me about it." Mom leaned over and opened a bedside table drawer and pulled out a large stack of letters held together by a turquoise ribbon. "Read these. I'm giving them to you."I took them from her, glancing at the Hibbing Minnesota address and set them aside. "But what am I going to do without you?" I asked. "Do you want me to come with you?" No," she said. "You have work here. I want you to take over building costumes until I. I think she liked showing off those huge fun bags to me. The rest of her was nothing to get excited about, salt and pepper hair that was short, slightly over weight, but those tits. So anyway I had gone over to help Alice again, this time Bill was there. He would read the paper and not pay attention to my infatuation with Alice's tits. This day When we got up to clean up Bill came over as Alice went in the house. "Pete, I have noticed that you and seem to have a thing. I mean she really likes. " But there was more to the video?" Yea. Actually, at the place I stopped, after Amber had, you know ... she told Dylan it was her turn and took the camera from her." You mean, Dylan strips on the video too?" I think so, Pete. Like I said, that's where I stopped." Were you going to watch Dylan strip too?" I uh, I don't know. But after Dylan left my office, I thought about it and I um, got excited again." What are you saying, Frank?" I uh," I started again, "I thought about watching Dylan strip.