SWEAR you won't tell this at school! Not even to your closest friends!"George frowned, and was instantly irritated. "Um, I graduated last year." Oh TH...T's right," she said a bit too dramatically. "I forgot that you're so much older than I remembered." She patted his hand over her heart with her other hand. "Um look... don't tell her dad or her sister, Dee. I gotta figure out what to say when I talk to them." Gee, I don't know..." he said, now looking at Suzanne, and where his hand was.. " "A guy?" "James Holland." She sat there for a moment as if waiting for me to go on. I could have killed myself the way I sat there not knowing what else to say about it. But it had really only been a second or two. "And?" she finally said. "He just said 'hi'." "Did you say 'hi' back." I paused. "I think so." "Do you like him?" "He's a nice guy." "You know what I mean." Ms. Dailey always showed complete confidence, and was going to get at the root of the matter. "He's OK," I said. "You. The pained expression contorting his usually beautiful features is almost enough to make her stop entirely, instead, she pours a little of the red syrup onto her index finger, trailing it over his lips and gasping as he sucked her finger into his mouth. She tutted him and pulled away, walking back to the table and clearing it before pushing it beneath him.The sound of the wood cr****g over the floor startled him, but he tried to hide it as she knelt in front of him and secured his ankles to the. She looks great in them, they show of her pert little bottom and slim legs,and underneath she wears a tight white tee shirt. I sound the horn and Katya looks up and waves to me as well as giving me a glimpse of her beautiful smile. I get out of the car and go to greet her. As I get closer I realize that although she is my beautiful lover she does look a bit of a mess. She has dirt on her face and arms, straw in her hair and I don`t want to think about what is sticking to her boots. I come up.