“She’s had enough already,” Paul said. “Then she can use that body of hers and work it off another way,” Fred said. “She owes us something... and she’s not leaving until we get it.” “Here,” JoJo said, taking Paul’s bottle. Like a pro, she tilted it back and let the almost full bottle drain down her throat. “I’m taking her to her room,” Paul said, hooking his arm around her waist to support her. “We’ll help,” James said. “I’m not. I’m staying here. I don’t care if she gets lost or something. Good. ’ I went to her and she kissed my mouth very deeply, her hands roaming under my dress at my arse. ‘So, you are not a whore today. I tell you Lise, she was without panties yesterday. It made me think she was a whore! I asked myself, are all English women whores? Isn’t that simply awful? Let us go, Kitty, I am eager.’ She was like a whirlwind. We waved goodbye to Lise and left the bar holding hands. Her heels clicked on the pavement as we strolled and I noticed a long, black Mercedes following. “Flat-chested four eyes” was her nickname through out high school, with even some of the girls joining inon the teasing. Even her own brothers would call her that when she got home from school.Out of the blue one day Dave sat next to her at lunch and started talking to her, and then quickly asked ifshe wanted to go with him to the drive-in that Friday. She couldn’t believe he was asking her out andimmediately said yes. Of course, she would have to drive, since he was too young.That Friday,. She made the transition successfully and we knew we had played our part. It was a good feeling.Since we were relaxed and talking and the feeling was calm and loving, I decided to take my chance."Where do we go from here, Al? I told you how I felt years ago when I wrote you that letter trying to explain my actions. I don't know if you ever read it since you never responded but everything I said in that letter is still true. I never stopped loving you and I never wanted any other man but you..