"Um, excuse me please?" said Kim."Excuse? You don't need an excuse."Kim couldn't tell if he was trying to be funny or kind, but it didn'tfeel like ei...her.Dan suggestively looked Kim up and down. "That's quite the tight skirt.I don't think it would be so tight on a real man. You have to trimanything to get into that? Cut anything off?"Kim was stunned. She couldn't think or move. She inhaled sharply andthen just stood there with her mouth slightly open.The moment seemed to last for an hour,. She has long red curly hair down her back, skin the colour of cream and feels the same texture as it too, creamy jade green eyes and the most lushest pink pouting lips I have ever seen. She has had boyfriends of course with her looks who wouldnt have wanted to date her but she was still a virgin, she was a smart girl never anything more than touching. But one red dress could change it all&hellip,&hellip,&hellip,. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It. "Have you ever skated before?" Katya asked smiling, with welcoming signsthat she was definitely on the mend as the girl's face lit up instantly."Oh yes" she said enthusiastically. "Have you?" Yes I love it as well as I was on the school's figure skating team too"sensing the girl was slowly beginning to relax at last their warm breathsclouding high above them.With a reassuring squeeze of her hand she was surprised to feel thegirl's hand squeezing hers in return, so perhaps more childhood. The four of us celebrated together at the house of which I was beginning to think as 'our' house, though it had always been in Patricia's family.I left the roasting of the turkey to Gwen, our cook, who did a magnificent job. She roasted two smaller birds instead of one large one, putting aromatic herbs in the body cavity instead of stuffing. The result was much tastier and more succulent than the turkey to which I had been accustomed during my first marriage. Still, turkey is not my favorite.