..ugly. so mean. surely the guywho would write an ad like that was an asshole, and not someone i wouldwant to get involved with. but i was curious. an... i wanted to be a girlvery badly. so i decided i would satisfy my curiousity at the very least.i emailed them not knowing what to expect. there was some going back andforth, and they were not interested in trading pictures. they seemed muchmore keen on knowing my reasons for contacting them. they wanted to seepix of me as a boy and know all of my. " No she yelled and then looked toward theliving room hoping the men didn't hear her. "No you have to go now, God Ican't believe you made a mess of this. It was just a little bit of fun totease you with your teenage dress sense. Now it's going to be a wholething. You know I know their parents, all four of them, I can imagine theconversation if they recognized you. God I can't believe you saidyes...."I really didn't know why she was so unnerved by the whole thing, it wasjust a dance. My. She paused, and then, as if she'd decidedit wasn't worth the effort to continue wearing a mask in front of peoplewho didn't matter, who weren't going to be a part of her life in the verynear future, she went on in the same cold, imperious voice. "What do youknow what about should and shouldn't hurt me? I didn't think itpossible, but you're all as crazy as he is," she said, pointing a damningfinger at Marcia. "The three of you nuts deserve each other. And if youthink, when this is all over,. Just to make me lunch and clean up after me when I headed back to work 45 minutes later. I followed it with a LOL, JK text. We were friends, we were buddies. I knew he’d see the humour in it and tell me to dream on.Much to my pleasure and surprise, he took it a different attitude. This is what he had to text back to me, ‘Well, if I was there waiting for you, once you walked in the door, I’d grab you from behind and kiss your neck.’‘Really? I replied and shocked by how forward he was.‘I’d kiss.