‘Hypnosis is rubbish.’ ‘Right. Well, as I said, it works for me.’ I stood up from my stool and went to the bathroom. The door didn’t lock pr...perly, but it was alright. I peed and washed my hands. Just as I was about to push open the door the girl opened it and stepped inside. ‘Listen, I need you to do me a favor,’ she said. ‘My boyfriend Colin, he won’t hurry up and marry me. It’s just nerves, I know he loves me. But he won’t have sex with me because he’s afraid I’ll get pregnant. I’ve just got. We had been seeing each other for the past 2 years now and we have gotten even closer. During the week we would work at our respective jobs in our respective towns. On the weekends I was all his. From sunshine to sunset we would make passionate love for hours upon hours. One weekend I drove out to see him. H e said we were going to be doing something different than what we usually do. At first I was dissapointed in changing our routine. I was even more dissapointed when he wouldn't tell m e. I. All three had a concerned look on their faces, and that also helped me to feel better. I lay there and looked around at all three men, and decided that it was time for me to take hold of myself and act like the adult I wanted to be instead of the child everybody thought me to be. At 14, I certainly felt ready to take on adult responsibility.Weston noticed that I was back to Earth and asked again, "Is there anything that we can do for you?"The first thing to come to mind was that I should go to. The person sitting opposite me was a well-put-together and dynamic young woman, with a fresh beauty that didn’t require cosmetic help. I knew the young Dorothy Parker, and Bernadette could have been her twin.She was short, perhaps five two; with thick curly brown hair framing a winsome heart-shaped face. But her eyes and mouth were her glory. Her eyes were absolutely stunning. They reflected her feelings and her passion, and they were mesmerizing. They were shades of blue, depending on her.