" Hi yourself Mikey," she replied with a giggle."Mikey?" I inquired with a raised eyebrow."Just getting you back for the Foster boyfriend thing last w...ek," she said.The professor came in, collected the assignments and did a quick review of what we could expect on the test on Wednesday. He then continued onward with new material and put the new assignment on the board before he left."Ok Mikey, we have to get together and study for this tonight and tomorrow night," she commanded."We'll talk it. She then applied a succession of conditioners to my hair and scalp,leaving each in for about twenty minutes, before rinsing it out, andfinally blowing it dry. And between times, she wheeled me over toanother bench, where she set about making up my face.When she had finished, she wheeled the chair up to a mirror, where Iwas greeted by a vision of loveliness. My hair had been lightened andstraightened, so that it seemed far longer than before, and it hadseemingly doubled in volume. I was now. "Doris is very mature for her age whereas you are the opposite besides that I was a nursing student and only seventeen when I married your father. It's not the age—it's the maturity. She has it and clearly your hesitation, after living together as virtual man and wife, shows you still do not."My mother wanted me to man up, but I was hesitant and in retrospect prophetic."I don't know she is eighteen what happens when she wakes up someday and decides she missed out on her youth getting married. I was uncertain, entering the land of the unknown.At the shower room, I slowly turned the handle and quietly opened the door. I slipped in and, to my relief, as I tip-toed up behind her, it seemed that Carole hadn’t noticed me. It wasn’t until my breasts brushed against her skin that she realised I was in the shower with her.“What the hell are you doing Sally?” There was a definite annoyance in her tone but I boldly said, “Don’t worry, Carole, I thought that I’d join you and save water.”“Oh,.