" I... I'm not sure." You should ask her. As soon as possible." All right. After she comes back from helping you in lab tomorrow, and before we go out..." A frown crossed her face. "Why is she helping you anyway? I thought she wasn't interested in science." Because her technique, even as a beginner, is good enough to make me beg my advisor to take her on during the school year. In a month, she'll have better technique than I do. But we're straying from the subject." I leaned over, cupped her face. Was there no redemption for these fairies? Should she even bother trying to execute her plan? Could it really make a difference to her, or anybody else?"You know," sighed Sweet Pea, "I totally wish there was a way to, like, have a new fucking toy, but one that's, like, totally new. And, you know, like, totally everybody can use it."Daisy's heart leapt."Even Fat Daisy." Sweet Pea's entourage sniggered. Daisy's heart sank.Sweet Pea continued, "I'm so, like, totally over laughing about fat. It's. I was drugged to get me going, but I think that you will see my natural enthusiasm shine through. I'm sorry Billy, I really am. I should have listened to you but I didn't and now I'm paying the price."She got up and headed for the door, leaving the tape sitting in the center of the table, and when she got to the door she stopped and turned, "I love you Billy. I always have and I'm sorry that I did this to us" and then she was out the door and gone.Her enthusiasm did indeed show through and that. He liked to read the stories, too. He loved reading about women masturbating in public places when they thought no one was looking. It turned him on to no end, how they could get away with it when men couldn’t. Fuck, he loved women. On Saturday he heard a thump outside his door. He looked out the peephole and saw her picking up groceries. Her bags had ripped on the stairs and now stuff was rolling all over the place. She couldn’t pick it all up in her arms. He opened his door and stepped out.