“That will be a good problem to have, won’t it, Sammy?” Elizabeth laughed as she started to open her locker.“I’m a little P-Oed now about no...t being in any of Desi’s classes,” Sammy huffed as she grabbed her flute, music and English notebooks from her locker.“Poor Wushu is upset that she won’t be able to experience any of Desi’s delights before a few of those tenth grade girls, huh?” I chortled and then stepped back from Sammy, who fired off a half-hearted rear leg sweep in my direction.“Be. “Yes, he did.” She paused for a second to think. “God, it’s been four months already. Anyways, the wedding was right here. We flew them all down. The whole thing was so beautiful. His new bride is intelligent AND so gorgeous. They really do make the perfect couple.”Jan replied, “I’m sure they do. He is a lucky boy, or I guess man. Hard to believe he is twenty-four now.”“Yea. And they plan on making me a grandmother soon. Won’t that be a trip. Grandma Lisa. Can’t wait.”Lisa leaned back on her. "Unless, of course, you're uninterested." No!" The answer popped out, startling even me. He hesitated momentarily, then sank back to his seat, gesturing for me to continue. I stood, always a little clumsy in heels, and wondered what the hell I thought I was doing. Six years of poverty and anxiety were overwhelming me, a daily burden that had felt, at many moments, too much to bear. And here was an opportunity to let it all be washed away...gone for good. No more worry about how long I had until. "Do I look all right Dave?"Her hair was done up on top of her head, a mini tiara holding it in place, she'd used just a minimum of make up, a little eye liner and a small amount of rouge on her cheeks complimented her dark lipstick. She looked nervous.The gown fitted her like a second skin, but with a split up one side of her thigh, it was cut low at the front emphasising the swellings of her breasts and as she turned for me I saw that the back was non-existent!"Well?" Katie."She giggled, "You.