‘Ok, I give in.’ I put my head down on her shoulder and cried mock tears. ‘I’m sorry momma, I just can’t seem to get along with that girl, b...t I do love her so.’ More tears. ‘Shit Theo, you’re funning me but I’m crying real tears.’ I hugged her tight and said, ‘I have an idea. What if we just have a ‘Laugh and Cry’ relationship? No one will know which roles we are in. Maybe we won’t.’ We looked at each other, laughing. She punched me and we went out arm in arm. I was arriving early at Keeler. My 'girls' had grown another cup size, looks like all thewomen in my life were well endowed and it looked like I was going to beno different. I started to complain how I felt like I was looking like astripper the way the dress hugged my D's, but everyone including Momtold me I looked incredible.With me finally giving in we shortly left and headed into town, while Istill felt uncomfortable with what could happen if we ran into the wrongperson, I quickly felt how being around my friends. I guessed that she was in her 20s, may be a year younger or older than me. Despite her light makeup she was looking so pretty that it became so hard for me not to stare her. Every now and then I could not stop myself to appreciate her beauty. I kept my gestures in control to avoid any embarrassment from colleagues.I could not remove her beautiful face and glowing cheeks from my mind. I tried to think that it was all due to makeup but still her lovely face was in front of me in my thoughts. Days. "I think a College boyfriend may be every teenage girl's dream. I'm almost certain ... but no. You must ask for yourself."When Pippa realised her eyelids were drooping she crossed to the other bunk and zipped herself into her sleeping bag. "G'night, CC." 'Night, Beautiful."The rest of the weekend was uneventful. A slow, relaxing sail – more of a drift, really – down the Colne gave the ornithologists plenty of opportunity to look at the creatures of their obsession. A sailing barge, of course,.