And each day after. Every time I came home there were at least ten to fifteen messages from Jim. Telling me he loved me. He always left his number tel...ling me to call. After about ten days of this I grew tired. I didn't want to play anymore. He was intruding on my life and I was angry about it. So I finally returned his calls. I asked him to stop calling me. Told him I wasn't interested in him, that I had a boyfriend and that he needed to leave me alone. He begged me to see him. Just one date. And you said that she’s going to school in Chicago?”“Yeah, Rosary College, in the suburbs. I’m not exactly sure where it is in relation to IIT.”“Maybe you should take Dad’s advice and take a year off. Stay in Cincinnati and run your company. Apply to other schools. Hell, apply to Stanford!”“No way, Squirt. I’m not going to Stanford. I don’t want to be anywhere near Jennifer.”“Fine. Do something, anything, just don’t go to Chicago. Being anywhere near that bitch is dangerous. She’s worse than I. I dressed in clothes from my closet and chest of drawers. When I went into the living room to show, Royce he was visibly shaken."What?" I asked."Lucy, you were thin before, now you are way too thin. You need to eat. Put that in your computer file. Eat more calories for a while. You should also go back into your bedroom and find a brassiere." he suggested."My boobs do not sag that much," I said sharply."No, but it is the middle of the day and we are going to be talking to people who are. . and permanently as possible." Exactly." Myra quickly added. "She will always possess some degree of guilt over her past actions and especially over her, or rather Trixie's treatment of you, and her other lovers. We think that she will be quite strong enough to deal with this guilt, perhaps in a somewhat sexually submissive manner, but not to the abject extent her other lovers tend to exhibit and even shameless flaunt. Yes, that means both of you, Amy and Anne-Marie! Within a future.