I open up to her and say "Your fingernails are so gorgeous. I wish I wasas beautiful as you." She smiles knowing she broke through.Dear diary, Let me ...ell you how she apologizesAt 9:50, she tells me she remembers being a little girl even though itwas almost back in the caveman days. She continued by saying how much sheappreciated how hard it must have been for me to come here alone.Maybe it's just because sales ladies have a knack for making us smile,for making our day less drab. She told me. . dead. Aunt Jane was lying on a pool mattress with naked black man and was kissing him passionately."Ah hem," I pretended to cough to get the attention of the lovers. "Ah hem!"It was only on my second try that I got Aunt Jane and the man's attention. I was stunned to say the least, but not at the nudity. I was surprised (and pleased) to see that Aunt Jane had found a man with whom she was intimate."Um, Kelly dropped us off," said I, not knowing if I was welcome or not. "Jill and I were. "And I have to confess", Jen added, "that I hate that book".Hannah was now stunned. "But all teachers like Jane Austen", she protested softly."Never mind what teachers say. The question is, do you like her?" Jen looked around her. The bedroom was pink and girlie. There were flowers and butterflies painted on the walls. On the floor there were some fluffy pillows so she sat down leaning on them. Hannah followed her example but it was obvious that she was at a loss for words."The book is. Two were in my ears, simple studs that any young girl might have, if she didn't have my parents. The other two weren't. Stacey's ring transfixed the hood of my clit, but it was oriented vertically instead of horizontally like the picture I'd seen. Even now, I could feel it resting lightly on my clit -- and it moved, ever so slightly, with every step I took.It hadn't seemed fair to stop there, so I'd gotten a ring for Jenny, too. Estelle called it a triangle, but it was as round as the other.