All this last week, I've been trying to figure out why a pretty girl like you would love an old pavement jockey like me, and I still have no idea. I j...ust know you do, and that's good enough for me. You just concentrate on getting better and I'll do the rest, whatever that takes. Keep in mind though, that I've fallen in love with you too, and this little setback isn't gonna change that one bit. You understand me, Miss Coulter? Not one fucking bit!" I took a chance and kissed Linda's forehead. . I thought this would never happen tonight. Then she said... "Do not spill a drop, I am going to fill your mouth with my nectar and I want you to not swallow it till I tell you to... remember, do not spill any of it or you will be in huge trouble... get ready, here it goes". With that she started peeing into my mouth! OMG! She stopped and raised up slightly off of me..."Okay, now swallow!" I did.She squatted back down and filled my mouth up again.... "Hold it.... now swallow!" I swallowed. .. Plus she was kind, and funny... it wasn't even a contest in my book. "Nooooo," Jessie replied emphatically, her glass sloshing and threatening to fall out of her grasp. "That's not what I mean. I'm not jealous of her." I was utterly confused at this point. "What do you mean, then?" I asked cautiously. Jessie let out a heavy sigh. "I think I might love her," she said quietly. She sounded like she was about to cry. She took another sip in what looked like an effort to hold back tears. I. We sat in silence each scanning the menu as the waiterdelivered two glasses of wine for Mom and Avril and a glass of mineralwater for me. There starting early I thought to myself but at least therewas no sign of the guys they were with last night, but then the night wasearly and I was not going to be with them all night which concerned me agood deal.Mom broke the silence "What are you having Tracey?" she asked."Just an egg salad," I replied."You watching your figure," was the instant retort.