"Youare being very anti-social," he commented to me."Maybe I like it," I replied."You're missing out on the one of the best parts of college, meeting ...ewand interesting people," Kris stated."You have your way. I have mine," I said. "I'm perfectly happy and contentwith the way things are." I would be so damn miserable all cooped up in this little room," Krissaid."You're Kris and I'm Matt. I was the same way in high school just like youare the same way," I said."I bet you're afraid someone will. . Beep ... Beep...Death hated me. I know that Death hated me, because that beeping machine followed me here.Wherever here was, was where that damned beeping thing turned up.But then again, if I was hearing that blasted beep, then I was no longer dead. Aliveness had replaced my dead-li-ness, and I knew that consciousness usually followed the sound of the beeping machine.So...I relaxed and concentrated on noises other than that torturous beeping machine... ... and heard all about how I. I was afraid that you would forget about me. I had such an amazing time last night. I woke up thinking it couldn't have been real. My mother told me that since you got my cherry, you wouldn't want anything more to do with a little plain Jane like me." You put yourself in my service, by your own words. Did you think I wouldn't take that serious?" Honestly, I had no idea, Sir. This is all so new to me. I keep fearing that I will wake up and it will have been just a dream, Sir." What are you,. " Denise shuddered, delicately. "Nasty stuff. I understand it's better on ice, and sipped slowly."Lenore nodded, fascinated."So, the whiskey burned my throat. And I got drunk. And when he complained about never being kissed, it was just so easy to kiss my uncle, you know?" Not giving Lenore a chance to respond, she continued. "One thing led to another, as it will, and there I was, losing my virginity. It didn't last real long, and I don't think either of us broke a sweat." She looked directly.