"Linda seemed to become very excited as she quickly said, "No, Bill! That's not what would've happened. I already told Denise that I wasn't ever doing...that again, that I wasn't going with her to the bar ever again; I told her that you and I were going to try to have a family. You must have heard me tell her that; I phoned her again from home just a few days ago. I was reminding her that I meant what I said about never going to that bar again, or getting involved with her and her guys again."A. After a moment of silence, Andi looks up from her laptop screen and sees a long leg provocatively extended into the doorway, a bare foot at the end twirling playfully. She rolls her eyes. Kate knows she has a deadline tomorrow, why is she disturbing her? She goes back to typing.Kate struts into the room. Andi looks up again and sees Kate walking straight towards her desk, wearing a sheer silver négligé with a white thong visible through it. Her small, perky breasts bounce slightly with each. When I called to pick her up at 7 she was a picture dressed in sheer white blouse which revealed a lacey black bra underneath and even shorter shorts than when I first met her. I was glad I,d “borrowed” some condoms from my Dad,s stash(he bought them wholesale and never counted how many he had, unless he Didn,t care as I was using protection when fucking). Once we,d eaten our hot dogs and pop corn washed down with iced coke I bought at the interval it was time for some serious snogging and it. When I speak…all it is, is what I really mean.’ Did that make any fucking sense at all, I thought. ‘So you don’t think I’m a joke?’ she asked, her voice brittle and very thin. ‘What? No of course not. You were hurt badly once…that’s what I think when I see your scar. It doesn’t say anything about who you are now. It’s not what says you’re a nice person. Your actions say that. It doesn’t tell the story of who you are at all, just what happened that day you were hurt.’ I said and looked her to.