It was a way to break the ice, so to speak. A couple of boys might want to mess around but not be sure how to get it started, or be shy, and making it...a dare was a way to get it going.I also remember being really interested in butts. Most of my friends were too and we would draw pictures of them and sometimes that got us in trouble if we got caught at school doing it, which happened once or twice. If the teachers only knew what we did in private! We didn't penetrate each other then, and I. I haven't seenhim since I was a little kid, when he visited last," Rachel began. "Hecame here to visit this past last three weeks, that was last day and wewanted to keep in touch so I gave him my number." So, what about the jacket?" Peter asked."He saw that I didn't bring a jacket, so on the way there and back helent me his jacket," Rachel replied. "And I wasn't flirting, I don'tknow where your cousin got that from, I was just having a good timelaughing and playing around that's all."Peter's. .. " I started.She snapped up, eyes flashing angrily, asking, "Who's Whisper? I'm not Whisper!"The anguish on her face was too much too bear. Gently I asked, "What's your name?"Tears streaked down her cheeks as she said, "Pamela Greenwood." Greenwood?"She nodded."Are you related to Salvatore Greenwood?"Again she nodded. "He's my father."I had been running around with someone I thought was Whisper. She had talked to me, given me the same cryptic suggestions and, as far as I was concerned, proven. Quite a few more exhibitors had arrived by this time, andthey had all stopped what they were doing to listen to Bridie'snegotiations with Frobisher.Frobisher looked at the makeshift support, and raised an eyebrow. "Howdoes it work?" he asked, rather needlessly."The pole is telescopic," she explained. "My mannequin stands on themetal plate, and the pole is extended upwards so that the, er, internalsupporting section is inserted into the, um, the aperture between themannequin's legs. The pole is.