"A good little girl," she said, "eats up all her dinner anddoesn't leave anything on her plate." She went on pouring the ketchup,covering the chips al...l over. "Are you a good little girl, BeverlyBassenthwaite?" Yes, miss," I said.Mrs Duffield was still pouring the ketchup. "I'm pleased to hear that,"she said, now covering the mince pie and the peas with the ketchup. "Hereyou are," she said, handing me the plate. "What have you to say?" Thank you, miss," I said. I took my dinner money purse out. The c***d was scared out of wits that this was actually going to happen. He thought this would be another one of Brandy no-show. I reflected on the first one. Mike walked over to me and nearly whispered that Brandy didn’t show up. I snickered. Mike eyes grew intense. I stated that Brandy didn’t show because she came to my place instead. I told him she came over and told me that she was motivated to sleep with him without me. We discuss what we were going to do to you. Mike posture lightened,. I even shared my bed with him. We started to do things together and talk over the kinds of stuff we liked.It was two days since he came home. He used to be with me all the time. It was annoying at first since it was new to me, him hanging around me all the time. Later I got used to it. Actually, I loved his presence.My inner feeling was saying to me, “Why can’t I try to have him as my first partner in bed”. This young guy was so cute, but I didn’t initiate anything because I was scared, “What. . Mark, you don't have any idea of how empty my life was, before I came here. I served the demands of the WFM, and that was it. Lynda was my only friend, and we only got to see each other a few times a year. I dedicated my life to the WFM, just to have some meaning in life, some purpose..." It's what kept you alive, Jen." It's what kept me alone, Mark." Jennifer closed her eyes. "I'm learning how to love again." She opened her eyes and whispered, "Be my teacher?"Mark nodded. They stared into.