A girls sees changes in herself when the feelings deep within make certain parts of her anatomy turn from coral pink to crimson parts normally hidden ...rom the eyes of men lusting after that freshness of coral to inflamed reddish crimson, blood charged with heat and feelings only a girl can describe in her most intimate of moments, as these feeling are fleetingly felt, and like the will of the wisp, can be gone as quickly, but if caught, can be trapped and stoked from her coral pink toenails to. I asked, “Are you sure you don’t want to know the little one’s sex this time?”“No, we started the tradition with Michael Jr., and we are not going to change it.”I groaned theatrically, “Honestly; you think she could have come up with something more original than that.”“Come on, it’s not all Zoe’s fault, she’s American, and you know how they like their juniors.”“Harrumph,” I grunted. I looked down happily at Michael Jr. – Mikey, as he was known to us, played with his toy tractor in the grass. Please come sit by me."I came and kneeled down next to her, I learned from painful experiencethat this was my proper place when she asked me to sit!"You know how nervous you were last week when you served me tea outsidein your sweet little dress?" Yes Ma'am, I remember." You were afraid that some of the men around here might see you, isn'tthat right?" Yes Ma'am." You didn't want to be humiliated in front of any of the neighbors'husbands?" No Ma'am." But it was alright for their wives to see you. But things one can live without. Things without soul. Colorless. Desire. Joan wanted to feel desired. She smiled at the thought. Just the very thought of a man desiring her, holding her, kissing her, seemed to color her soul. Although it had only been fifteen minutes, she ran upstairs to see whether Paul had answered. There was a message! Joan! Just discovering I had a message from you made my whole day! It is so good to hear from you after all these years. I would love to have lunch with you..