And my work stuff, too."My personal email was mostly hobby groups and ads. My work stuff, well, they officially knew of my status, but that didn't sto... the email. Since I was relegated to right hand only, I dictated a few answers for Ronni to type. I had her add a line to my signature file to denote that fact, too.There were the normal cute photos and jokes and we both laughed at a few and shook our heads at others, and I noted how close she was. Finishing my stuff, I asked, "D'you need to. That's cool don't you think? So who are you anyway?" Diana was a little mixed up. But she didn't know what else to do, so she responded. "I'm Diana. Just Diana. I didn't change it. I guess it fits me. Hey." She rose up on her elbows. Tony plopped down on the blanket beside her. Diana could see that she had wavy brown hair, too. She had styled it shorter, but still left it curly. And her eyes were deep brown. She was in a bikini too. But a little smaller than Diana's. Tony had an infectious. Before she found Eve though she came upon three of the colony boys talking and drinking around the dark side of the hall. She stopped and listened, a bad habit. ‘These country girls are so simple.’ One of them was saying. ‘They believe anything you tell them!’ The other two laughed in agreement. ‘Yeah! It’s gonna be easy.’ ‘Too right, we’ll love ’em and leave ’em.’ All three laughed. That was too much for Maggie. She stepped out in front of them. ‘Not a chance. I’m telling them all what you. ."He shrugged."Amongst other things, Mary was tired of being compared to other women by her husband. It's kind of sick, really. These cultural ideals ... she was worried that she would never compare to the magazine bunny-type that he finds so attractive."He pulled the brush back from her face, and then dabbed his patient one more time on the nose."Truthfully, I think she came here looking for a revival of her feminist ideals, and a boost to her self-esteem. I'm going to go at it from another.