Thelast thing I did was brush my teeth and glue on my fake nails. I wasjust getting out the camcorder and camera when the telephone rang. It was proba...bly Valerie calling to say she couldn't make it. But it wasValerie telling me she was in the lobby and telling me she would beright up if it was okay. A few minutes later there was a light knock onthe door and there stood a brown haired lady about five foot five,wearing glasses, sensible high heeled shoes, and looking like theaverage woman you see. What I felt wasn’t exactly fear, or at least it didn’t feel like fear. It was just a sort of primal awareness of my own body – every pore of it – and a keen awareness of the fact that I was trapped: that there was no way out of this burning building. Ridiculously, my own life started flashing before my eyes. It was the first time I’d been able to remember anything. The memories, though, were no more than a jumble of images, apparently of my childhood, and they didn’t mean much to me. I forced. I’m really busy with all the school committees and everything. Boys don’t bother to say hi. You know, because they know I’m always so busy.” Aisha’s body language screamed ‘I need a cock in my throat to validate my attractiveness’. And she was attractive in a cute, nerdy sort of way.Tour over, the girls arrived at the classroom a little late but with special permission. From Ella’s side of the door, it sounded like they were learning how to churn butter in there.How shocked she would have. The line in Dido’s song was so very true: “If my house fell down around me, I wouldn’t have a clue, because you’re near me.” “Kath?” I softly ask. “Yeah?” Your eyes still glazed over with love.“You remember that promise we made when we first got together to not fall too hard?” I pause as you nod yes. “I think I broke it.” You lean down to place the softest kiss I’ve ever felt upon my lips. My heart melts. I slightly open my mouth, wanting the kiss to become deeper. You take the invitation and.