Her body had reacted to him against her will, the sensitive nerve endings, inflamed by the liquor, had a mind of their own. She dimly realized that ...whether or not she wanted it, her reasoning mind was no longer in command. Her body was betraying her. She couldn’t help herself. His voice came in a fog. ‘Let’s go to your bedroom!’ He pulled her, zombie-like, from the sofa and guided her firmly toward the bedroom. ‘Get undressed!’ he ordered. Trance-like, Alyce turned her back on him and. “Well I think maybe sometime I would like to have sex with Jeanette. I mean if it is a bucket list item, then why not?” I asked. “You are serious, you wanna fuck me?” Jeanette asked. “I think so. You have B-cups, but I'd do it, even though you are a sweet and somewhat bitchy young lady,” I replied. Then Christina and John laughed for a minute. “Well she is sexy John. Your ex wife must be sexy,” Christina said. “Well I haven't seen her much, but yeah she is. She had C-cups though when I last saw. Granted, we SHOULD resist Nazis at every turn, but my point was about the futility of collective punishment.”I nodded, “I understood that.”“Good. Let’s get on with the lesson!”October 30, 1982, McKinley, Ohio“You decided against the costume?” Angie asked as we walked towards Doctor Blahnik’s house.“I realized going as a monk would only INCREASE the attention from Milena and her friends!”Sophia laughed, “You got that right! It would be all about ‘seducing the innocent monk’! But think of all the. Date? Have Fun.’ She turned it back over, but it was just a plain white napkin. This guy was good. He saw her leave. She didn’t remember any odd faces looking at her. Stalker? It had to be one of the other three people in the office. She would be more careful when she came and went. This had to stop. She wrote under the message, ‘No more Chocolate, please. My weight can’t take it. Joanne.’ ‘Hmm, it’s too hard to erase Joanne from it.’ She spent twenty minutes debating on whether to toss the.