” I manage to say quietly. “You’re quite lovely.” you say as you slide a hand on my leg just above my knee, your thumb stroking me gently. I t...y to hide a tremble, but can’t and can see you smile out the corner of my eye. I manage to clear my throat and move your hand from my leg. “I’m not single.” “I know.” You say and replace one hand on my leg, placing it a bit higher, and the other goes to the small of my back, your thumb sliding under the hem of my shirt. I finish my pint and signal the. To her, this was all new to me. This was all meant to be anew look at life for me. And it just dawned on me, I'm not wearing makeupto hide my face or appear female. I got to this is scary. And anyone Iknow could see me like this! That thought didn't dawn on me till after weleft the store. Someone from school might see me in these clothes andthen I'm in deep trouble.We started walking back towards JCPenny... in dead silence. I didn't knowwhat to say and I thought my mom did too, but then out of. She felt like the skin of a warm, ripe peach. At the call of my touch, Sam’s expression softened further and she opened a pair of disconcertingly restless eyes.She looked up at me and smiled. “Anybody ever tell you you’re cute?”“Anybody ever tell you you’re beautiful?”Sam’s expression changed to a wistful look. “Yes. But coming from you I think I believe it for the first time.”I leaned down and kissed her.Sam closed her eyes and I felt my lips brush hers, gently. She lifted her free hand to the. ‘No.’ Neshe’s voice was soft, low, almost inaudible. ‘Not yet, not till I tell you to.’ ‘I . . . I’ she started to say something, but was surprised at her own acquiescence as her hands of themselves came back to the roundures of her buttocks, parting them, baring herself mercilessly to his gaze. ‘Thank you, my love’ she heard him say, and after almost an eternity, ‘You may sit now, Snama.’ ________________ Part 7 . . . Reality in the Twilight Zone A boiled egg each, toasted slices,.