What had she expected? But it was Balloo, at least, and she could see no one else around through the hazy blurred vision of her straining eyes. Yet sh... almost didn't recognize this Balloo from the tenderness with which he spoke. Perhaps it was because there was no one else there. The softness of his voice sheared the harsh savage away and made him something else, something human that she had mysteriously felt in him before but had not really seen until this instant. It unsettled her and. See?" She held out her hand. Her nails werea dark red and looked professionally done. "And my toes." She removed hersandal and wiggled her toes. The same dark red was visible through hersheer hose. "It's expensive though," she said as she replaced her shoe. "Ican't afford to go that often. I wish my grandmother would take me."I looked at her and smiled."Let me see your hands." She took one of my hands in her fingers andexamined my nails. This was something I had never dreamed possible. Meganwas. Next thing Melissa reacted to was a police siren and the red lights flashing behind her. She was in her uniform and didn’t have much money with her, so Melissa quickly turned off on a dirt road, and drove a for about a mile. She saw another dirt road, and turned onto it. To her surprise, she had to stop because the road went down to a farmer’s field. When she looked into her rear view mirror, the red lights of the police car were in back of her car. Melissa was now trapped. Her car. ’ At that point, she began to interrupt me. ‘Jim, like how often? 24/7? or maybe a little bit or off and on thruout the week?’ ‘Renee, and I paused and looked at her. Renee, I think about you and me every single day of the week!’ ‘Oh come on, you do not! You don’t do that! I’m not that attractive that you would think about me that much, come on Jim!’ I pulled another chair up and sat down in front of her now. ‘Renee, how many times have you and I just talked, person to person or over the.