!!!I winked at her and said no doubt on that…Looking at you, any man would go weak in his knees and…. I again left my sentence unfinished.She (cur...ously): why do you stop in between. Complete the sentence, week in the knees and what…I naughtily replied, any man would go weak in his knees …and… Hard in his pants…!!!She started laughing and asked so are you also going hard in your pants now..?I dared her.. Why don’t you check for yourself..And what she did was unimaginable.. She just slide her. I opened the lid and there was a folded piece of paper. Written in big letters in Katie’s handwriting on the front was ‘Tony.’ I unfolded the paper, at the top was written ‘Monday, October 26, 1981’ and this is what followed. My dearest Tony. I know that by the time you are reading this that something terrible has happened to me. On the way home from work today, I had one of my premonitions. It was so damn strong and it was about me. I’ve been trying to shake the feeling all evening but it. Our conversation was small talk. I found out that Dave (the friend of mine that turned me onto the job at Weinstocks) was a mutual acquaintance. As she asked me questions, I kept it lite. I did not know what our mutual friend told her, nor did I really know what type of relationship they had. She kept on starring at my chest and stomach. At one point she reached over and ran her hands on my chest and stomach, mentioned how she was jealous of my Girlfriend. I mentioned I did not have a. "You looked up my skirt when you put me on my bed," Lisa retorted with a giggle."As I remember it, you weren't being very modest that night. You didn't seem to mind when I peeked up your skirt." I didn't care at that point. Don't forget, I was half drunk."Kevin chuckled. "Yeah, but you were half sober too. I can remember it like it was yesterday." Oh you can, can you. Okay, what was I wearing?" Lisa asked. She knew he remembered, but it was part of the game."You had on a denim skirt and a black.