Faced with homeless and hopeless as an alternative, many will simply shut up and put up. It's very frustrating. What you saw was clearly sexual assaul..., but it still takes someone to report it before anything can even begin to be done about it."So what can I do?" I asked."Honestly, not much. But there may be ways you can help. If you find yourself in a situation like that again? Look around if you can. Try to find an address, something we may be able to give to the police. Don't worry; you. Provocative. I was thinking along the lines of Susie Squirter. What do you think?"She laughed."Maybe something a little less obvious." OK, actually the first name's not bad. Marcy..." he mused aloud."How about Marcy Childers, my maiden name?" No pizzazz... wait, I got it, Marcella Devereax. Course we'll still call you Marcy." Hmmmmm, Marcy Devereax, yeah I like it." Then Marcy Devereax it is. All credits are done post production so I'll add the tag in the credits of the film we just finished,. We hit it off immediately when we met! Her charming and bubbly personality fit her to a tee. When we practiced the "walk", we both tingled from the sensation of skin-to-skin contact.Danielle, Michelle's "little" sister, is one of the bridesmaids. Dani is no longer little! She has blossomed from the eight-year-old brat that I left ten years ago. There must be something in the water here, because my eyes nearly popped out of my head when I saw her walking towards me, sporting a set of 38-D's,. She went in to the kitchen and switched on the kettle to make some tea. Her head ached and her limbs acted as if they were encased in concrete. The tea made, she sat listlessly at the kitchen table. Did she feel disgust for her dream? Yes she thought she did. Why did it keep coming? Was it some unfathomable deep desire? Or merely the product of an over-active imagination? What ever it was she wished that it would cease. One thing was certain; she could never let anyone know, for her.