Had he seen it in her, or had she taken advantage of Jim. She was pretty much convinced it was a mutual thing.Helen had parked her car at the back of ...the house, and slowly dragged Becca in that direction, ignoring the fact that as she had pulled the sleeping girl from the sofa she had banged her head on the floor. That was going to be the least of Becca’s problems.The drive to the barn was almost two hours, but Becca would sleep all the way there. Turning on the engine, Helen moved the car. . and they will fit you well. If you want to go on a date with me you will have to look nice." A date... with you?" I asked in surprise."Yes," she stated, "a date."I washed up fast, dressed in black slacks and a white shirt, brushed my hair and put on some of the aftershave I had got last Christmas. I hoped she liked it, Karen had given it me, and I had never used it before. I ran up the stairs.She held out the tie for me. I looked at it. "Fuck, how you put this on?" I said to myself. She took. All day long I was conscious of my fellow students as they would sneer and avoid eye contact with me. A couple of guys even went as far as to grab my buttocks in the toilet when I went to relieve myself. As my last class came to an end it had almost settled back to the usual activities between the students. I was mostly ignored some girls smiled at me and a few had greeted me doing the day. I hung around at my locker till the floor cleared and I deposited most of my class books and headed for. "I think so. If everything goes well."My heart beat faster. "Today?" I asked with a mouth full of FrenchToast."I have to go to meet with an important client today, besides, you haveyour big sleep over tonight. Wouldn't want to miss that. So tomorrowwhen you get home we'll give it a try. If that is what you want, thatis."I swallowed and took the moment to not answer. "Of course it is." Isaid, looking toward the window. "Unless you don't think I should."She studied my face carefully then ran the.